I've never slept so good in my own as I did when we got back from Gdansk. I guess it was all the new impressions that made me sleep lika a baby. I met up with my brother at Möllan and got some lovely fresh beet roots, carrots and beans. I tried to give D a call to see if he would join us for a cup of java but it turned out also he was sleeping! In the evening, we went to Tempo with a bottle of polish Vodka in our hands and delivered it to M. He was celebrating his 35:th and as usual, surrounded by family and friends at his favorite bar.