I'm Wilma. Girl. No dragon tattoo. I love theatre, fashion, music that makes me orgasm and taking pictures. I have split myself between three places (London-Stockholm-Tallinn), but my current hub is Tallinn. Wherever my circus goes, there's always a party. If the party does end, I watch cat videos and blog about it all. Check out my yearly summaries below to get to know me a bit better. If you have any questions: hemafruu@gmail.com.

Sunday, May 06, 2012

The Stockholm and Amsterdam flashback.

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.
I've been there as much I've been to Helsinki (wow!):


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.

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