Twentytwo hours with my English family

A surprise party that lasted for almost twelve hours. BBQ, cocktails, live music. And some rude English humour. Precious T had done a splendid job organising everything as a big secret. Then a treasured sleepover with my English goddaughter. The sweetest teenager she is. We had a long chat in bed this morning and she told me all about the summer holidays. She is so grown up at the same time as the little girl inside of her shines through. Can't wait until she is brave enough to get on the plane to come and visit me on her own in Stockholm. May be next summer...