Okay my bad. The fish party was cancelled and the 'forest' turned out to be a few potted plants. Still, we had a blast and somehow Patrick befriended these guys! The morning felt fuzzy so I set it off right.
In the afternoon the sun was shining so we walked down to Röda Sten, where there was a terrorist bust last night.
We lay down and watched the boats go by. It was the best.
After a little slippery rock climbing we headed back, stopping on the way for a take away schnitzel.
It was good and greasy. Finishing the day with Camels and coffee.
