Let's finally wrap up the trip to Western-Europe. I flew to Amsterdam via Stockholm and stayed there for a day:
Met with Vilja, who lives in a fancy-pancy neighbourhood:
We had a cute breakfast:
The most loveable thing in Sweden is that rich people don't build big castles, but build sweet houses instead, just like in a Lindgren's book:
Cute doggie alert!:
I'm so ready to move to Stockholm in this fall:
I was like really hungry, when I saw this. It was mocking me really bad:
Imagine, how I crawled there to get these flower pictures:
Yummy:
Long live the Swedish bun:
Monki is my mistress:
Kungsträgården a.k.a. Centrum in bloom:
Very important, it was 2PM:
Riksdag a.k.a. parliament:
Zoom in and zoom out:
Somewhere back there is Gröna Lund, which I adore very very much. Thrills!:
What is this, I don't even...
Stockholm has the most beautiful underground stations:
And then I arrived at Amsterdam.
The bicycle
You know you're in Amsterdam, when you see this...:
Göörl, if you go out to a club, you put your flirt heels on!
These flower and bicycle combos everywhere are so surreal that it's not even funny anymore:
The centre of Amsterdam, the Dam square. Back there is the Royal Palace, nice view the Queen has:
Another city, another Monki. It really pops out!:
Halla, I live in 366 Ro...never mind, you know that you're in the right place when you see a bunch of flowers everywhere. You can't really miss it:
Colourful and gayful town:
The coolest bench I've ever seen:
Even the ground is joyful and flirty:
Estonia has fewer bikes all together than in one parking-lot in Amsterdam:
Next year Reggie should live on a boat. PLAN!:
Yes, everyone had a bicycle:
And great respect I had (this sign should come with joints and space-cakes):
When you have cycled enough, you level up and gain a motor:
Usual, no biggie:
Hello, hello. Reggie and Jake were the chosen ones with a Mac, Dave is just sad:
"Bitch, pleaaasssee":
She acts all tough and cool, like a fashion nerd should be, but she has her softer side:
Family AMFI had a lovely home with a tiny backyard:
"Funny that you should ask. They are Lanvin slippers":
This is where the magic happens:
The hardest thing about going out is not the hangover, but to pick what to wear:
I wanted to take the lamp with me, but it was truly hard to get that into my suitcase:
She is ready! Funny thing is that she has this outrageous style and I have this hello-I'm-six-years-old-and-I-bloody-love bows. Ying and yang freak show.
Click on it. Click. Click. Click.
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