Midsummer's Eve we all got together at my place. Eating the classic new potatoes, herring and sour cream. Mum brought a pie with Västerbottenost and I served some beet roots with chevré. After all that food, beer and snaps we got a bit restless and stept out to the yard for some fine art making. Iris drew a lovely portrait of David. This was after she heard him say "Fy fan".
Mum took Iris home and the grown ups (?) stayed in and played Uno...
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