Now my weekend saga continues. After Ewert's concert we came home to a Danish party, which meant that my neighbour had a lot of friends over. A lot of big things happened.
I still find these flags in the elevator, in the hallway, even on the ground floor and it makes me giggle.
True Danish invasion:
Just the day before we had such a good party that we broke her window. A day later she is like "Let it be, let's dance":
We had a ride with the TV-table and that's why Luciano's back hurts now:
CCPE - Coolest Catalan People Ever:
Nothing to see here. Nice lights though:
Then we found a door, which probably would take us to the roof. The moment of truth:
And it worked! The happiest moment in our life, seriously!:
We screamed so hard. One moment I had clarity: "Girl, you are afraid of heights and police will be here any time soon":
It felt like we had died and went to heaven:
Roof Loony:
...not...sure...what...:
"DISAPPOINTED!":
Aske Stick owns everything here. In Aske we trust.
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