Another year gone
Another New Year's in Sweden. Another iteration of Tennyson's interminable poem. Another half-hearted clinking of glasses while the Swedish suburban version of Beirut erupts outside.
Fortunately, I like cake, so the evening was partially a success.
Happy new, folks.
Fortunately, I like cake, so the evening was partially a success.
Happy new, folks.
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