Eurovision is the national sport and needs serious measures,
so we made a little getaway to Käsmu to watch it.
Before LGBT Olympics, a little sauna was in order.
Käsmu - where fairies and unicorns are born:
Ott and I burned the meat, since we knew nothing about grilling. Lack of patience and thereof.
My Mister came to the rescue. (the meat was gluten free and full vegan, I promise):
"Good evening, Europe":
Markus has never looked that scared...:
...and this is the reason:
Florence was there:
And FKA Twigs:
Rapapappapapaapppp:
The five hour competition was really tiresome, but our bedroom was awesome.
I flashed the morning joggers:
Good evening Europe and good morning Australia?!
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