Tonight, my friends, I’m going home to Sweden to visit. Technically I fly to Copenhagen (which is in Denmark), but a twelve minute train ride later I’m on Swedish soil. Not bad, eh?!

I’ll be staying in my parent’s idyllic summer house close to the beach in an old fishing village near the most Southern point in Sweden and I just love spending time there in the summer. Apart from seeing my friends, spending time with mother and father and be out and about I enjoy the simple pleasures of listening to my father’s old vinyl collection, the smell of sea and salt, washing up by hand (it’s the only place in the world where I enjoy it) and going for late night walks with my mother in the dusk, listening to the waves rolling in on the beach.

I plan to take lots of pictures and show you on my return. Swedish summer is the best!