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| A's future husband. We went out for dinner, and saw this guy, bearded, beanie hat. Holding a baby on one arm. We died. So therefore, this guy in the middle could do the same thing. He's allowed. |
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| Indoor market in Stockholm. Pastry. I heart pastry. |
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| Textbook A+M situation/Chaos and Mayhem adventure = 3AM in Macdo. The people, and I mean the circus - one of the best I've ever seen. You get a point, youths of Stockholm. |
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| Bag of coated nuts (omg the variety), and tea. Location: A's floor. White, wooden. No carpet! |
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| Same indoor market, wintery festive cheeses. My favourite is the snowman one. |
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| Just some pretty lights. |
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| Since I was wearing A's red Converse (cause I had no other flat shoes), I couldn't resist the temptation for a self-take at H&M. Oh, and I fully embraced "the Stockholm pony" - middle-parting, low-pony-tail. |
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| Oh, and we tried on the same dress, different colours. Potentially for New Years. It still might be on the cards. |
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| Sweden's biggest out-door museum - it's a biggg village. All working little houses, and a pharmacy, and a tavern, and people in national dress. A. and I danced around a Christmas tree with some children, for 30-40 minutes. And then I had a Lussekatter. It's basically a saffron bun. And its name ends in "cat". |
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| All red. Before heading to the airport. |
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| TALLINNNNN. |
