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20 June 2008
Here we are on Midsummers Eve. Wet feet, umbrellas blowing in the wind. No we are not in Sweden - it does actually rain in other parts of the world as well at Midsummer. The only think we missed was the snaps otherwise it could have been traditional, so we made up for it with a bottle of Malbec from Mendoza. Glad Midsummer Skål!!!