Thursday, March 18, 2010

Being Irish in Sweden


Woke up with bitemarks on my arm. Signs of a good night!
Gothenburg actually managed to creat an Irish feeling yesterday. The whole city was quite calm, except for the crazy, big, Irish pub in the city centre. Great atmosphere with lots of fun English South Africans, Irish, Australians, Germans etc. While drinking wine, me & Åsa made t-shirts, which turned out great - disregarding I spellt Paddy wrong but they were still quite popular among everyone else.
Anyways, we met up with my Swedish guyfriends, who were all in a great mood. Åsa's mission for the night was to steal a Guinness hat. She never got one, but I did; or actually, someone gave it to me, but still.

Then I met some fun Australians, who wants to hire me for his business and "dream team". Never heard that one before?


Right, forgot to mention, the Australians wanted our t-shirts, so we swapped!

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