A beautiful summer evening yesterday. We were over at Kai's pal Victor's for a BBQ supper. The soundtrack was provided by his dad, Per, strumming his geetar and the 15 CD collection of Beatles covers that I brought. Reggae, rumba and Brazil Beatles. And then the weird stuff!
Their street is a cul-de-sac and after supper was crowded with kids with bikes, scooters and water pistols dashing around. Just like streets used to be. Lots of carefree kids.No cars. Kai found a zarzuela and launched into some honky atonal free jazz. Nice!
Strangely quiet here this morning. Kai and Victor decided that Kai should have (his first ever Stockholm) sleepover. A peculiar feeling to wake and find that there is not a small boy who has crept into our bed during the night and is now taking up a large part of it.
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