The lair of Lars J. Nilsson. Contains random musings on beer, writing and this thing we call life.
So we had dinner at the hotel. It was, interesting. First of all, it’s a bunch old elderly people and us, OK? That’s all. Just. Elderly people and us. And then, dinner went on like an improvisation from the staff, it looked like they had no clue as to what they were doing!And they were out of wine. w00t!The actual food [...]
fungrimThe hotel is… Ok. Minimalistic. But OK. And the WLAN works very good indeed. So I a happy nerd.Half of the choir is on the beach before dinner. The tuffer guys… Er… Me and Herr Mürberg will aim for a beer instead 🙂
fungrimThe bus mafia has started. Sommaren är kort. Inte en droppe regn… Etc. And for those who did not understand that, count yourself lucky, it involves a guitar and enthusiastic singing :-)Lunch was OK for a road stop. And the heat continues.Oh, and for those who waged me that the bus *would* have AC and/or toilet… I won. It has [...]
fungrimSo Italians don’t believe in clear signs, do they? Which is, I claim, why some of us went for a stroll outside the airport *before* getting our luggage… Er… But we did get back in! Without too much of a fuss! Good for us!And it’s hot here. Very hot.
fungrimThis is a tired choir. We’re at Oslo airport switching planes. And I managed to close the door to my apartment without my keys this morning… Oh well, who need keys in Italy eh?Time to board. Damn I’m tired…
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