| It's fairly easy to lose your breath at those giants, Rock Am Ring and Rock Im Park. Everything there is... big. But first things first. Paderborn was a good night, a cold one, but still a good night. A charming arrangement which didn't generate any chaos but that felt just fine. A couple of cold ones after the show, Kristian tried his new suit out so everything was just as fine as it could get. Viktor and Jonas began their struggle to make Tourquay, the worst team on our beloved football game, the winners of Champions League. On our way back home to Sweden, one week later, they finally succeded. Anyhow, then we sat course for the Ring, not the ring in that book with gnomes and trolls, the festival. To begin with we had a day-off so we all witnessed a stunning show by The Killers and then we froze some more. On the following day we met up with a bunch of good friends and had a real good time. Carl refused to let the weather gods rule and performed almost butt-naked. an impressing move considering it was almost snowing. The last show at the Park was finally a steaming one and we guess that's when we work as best. A lot of people, a lot of fun. Thank you all for being there! Upcoming: swedish midsommer. A heavily traditional weekend with a primitive touch in some cases. Sweden is usually about to drown in alcohol during that weekend. We'll see how things turn out this year. Most likely, we'll be shipped to Pär's boot camp again and we'll just hear about the pagan celebration via the news. Upcoming after that: Peace & Love in Borlänge. No more needed to be said. Peace & Love, Sugarplum |
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