When skiing we never take the final run of the day. If you have managed to not hurt your self during a hole day, don’t take the risk of doing it in the last run. Then you can of course discuss how to define which is the last one….., never mind! Yesterday at the beach, we stayed very long to maximise beach time. At 18.00 we decided to take one last swim in the Atlantic, before going home to freezy Sweden. With Ebba-Stina on my back I raced with Lotta to be the first one to hit the water. With five meters left to go, on the flat, soft beach, my toe got stuck in the sand and I heard a nasty crunching sound. I lost the race to the water and ended up with a lilac toe.
Lotta had to take the morning run on her own and I guess I have to spend some more days in “flip flops” (not that I mind it). I tried to get into my sneakers this morning, but gave up instantly!
Now we are on the flight from Dusseldorf to Gothenburg. Ilse slept the whole leg from Lisbon to Dusseldorf, so she’s in a good mood, to say the least. Ebba-Stina is back on “Princess and the Frog” on the Ipad, chunking on a huge Brezel.
Tomorrow “Kulturkalaset” (The Cultural Party) begins in Gothenburg. A lot of cultural events, such as concerts, street theater, etc., will go on until Sunday. The girls and I will probably go there tomorrow, while Lotta is back at the office counting trucks!