pancakes

I’ve declared myself ill and therefore I can stay in and chill the whole day without any quilt. Not that I would blame anyone who want’s to go out in this bloody, cold weather. Petter is down in south Sweden, surfing. Brr, I bet he is freezing his cute butt off.

I have devoted this day to sewing, painting and other creative stuff. Sorting and edit all the pictures maybe? I just have one problem.. I got the worst craving for banana pancakes and coconut juice.. But no strength or coconuts to make that wish come true. Oh how I wish I was in that small village on west Bali right now. With Tom, Julie, Laurence, Astrid, Jess, Dee, Rickardo, Dylan, Petter, Tex and those aaamazing, illegally cheap pancakes.