• Viva España
• Sat. Jul, 9 2005

A few days before his leaving to Barcelona, Ola held a kind of Farewell party. So, he invited us as well as some of his Swedish friends (that we already met or not) to his flat for a tapas dinner. A very good meal (it is amusing to see that all of us here are really chefs) ended, inevitably by a wonderful home-made ice cream... So succulent: from the paella to the ice cream, through the gazpacho or the sangria, everything was a success... As all good party, we went to the KB not too far from there for a nattklubb also excellent. I have been reconciliated with my KB (since my disappointement last Tuesday). We also tried to pursue the night (even if it was already clear daylight at 4am) but it seems that we never found the Lisa's sister plan... Whatever, a cab after, we were at the beach for the earliest bath since I have been in Sweden. A kind of magic: no one around, the sun close to the Turning Torso, no sound around but the one of the waves and a water incredibly nice... I think that's the kind of moment where you just forget everything: job, money, diseases, wars... It is just about you and the nature. You and this water turned into milk by the raising sun... Magic