I need new pens. And maybe a less shaky left hand. But still, I think I caught Luca's spirit pretty well, hehe...
Yesterday night I met up with Anna B (yes, she will always be Anna B) to have a soup and a chat at Sibiriens Soppkök close to Odenplan. It came to my mind that the last time we met alone like that we probably talked about cats or dogs or My Little Ponys. We were best friends in the mid 80s' and haven't met at all ever since. So strange to have a nice person in front of you that it feels like you know but you don't know anything about at all. The restaurant is wonderfully Parisian-something or maybe it just felt like that because it's tiny and messy and I just got tickets to go to Paris and meet another old friend (and jobmeetings of course).