Saturday was amazing. Unfortunately I forgot to charge the battery in my camera, and thus – I won’t be able to prove some of the most unbelievable events, like the part where me and Saurab spotted a strange strange animal in Berzeeli Park. More on that in a little while.
The night started with a birthday drink at Hotellet with a bunch of amazing people, mostly of the fairer sex.
From there I went over to 1900 to meet up with some friends to a) celebrate what could well be Falken’s last night of freedom (kids on the way) and b) Saurabh’s birthday (no kids on the way).
(this is where I unfortunately ran out of batteries)
We went on to Riche (am I repeating myself?). Everybody was there. Everybody. On the way from Riche to Berns (am I repeating myself?) me and Saurabh get a call from nature and hit the bushes of Berzeeli Park. Suddenly a big ol’ fox jumps out of the bushes and takes off running. Yes a real fox. Tail and everything. Yes in Berzeeli Park. No, no drugs involved. Very very strange.