Just after writing the last blog I went down to have a swim and sunbake on the cement boat dock. As i was enjoying this 'sunhine' i talked about earlier, i felt something pass my left arm. A snake. Now in australia jumping up screaming and finding a shovel is appropriate. But here the snakes aren't poisonous of course, and as i looked where my snake friend was going I noticed 5 of his friends snuggled in a crack two inches from where i was lying. Swedes enjoy ...

It has been a week and a half of pure swedishness. I never thought i could overdose on strawberries (jordgubbar) buttt I have been close to strawb-induced chunder moments. Colourful wildlowers are practially weeds here lining the highways and overtaking the small little swedish summer gingerbread houses. Something that made me soo happy upon arrival as i realised i definately wasnt in Australia anymore, those birch trees never did last in our garden at home. He...