Midsummer just passed and it was a magical bright weekend with sill, dance, dressing the midsommarstång with flowers. Ours didn´t really turn out the way we imagined, it sort of looked like it had sunk into the ground - oh well - I like it personal. Then dance at Boo slott, coffee and cakes at the local hembygdsförening with zillions of ladies in curly grey hair. It was a superb traditional midsommar and now I am prepared for vacation.
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