Midsummers day and 27 degrees hot in Stockholm. These are not words you often hear in the same sentence.
I quite regularly suffer from acute fear of wasting my life away paired with overachiever angst over the fact that everyone else seems to have a more perfect life/more successful career/better work-life balance. So pulled our collective couch potato out and booked a table for four at a very small and relaxed restaurant on a tiny island outside Lidingö where we live.
It doesn’t happen often for us but this afternoon everything just fell into place. The boys were well behaved, the taxi boat was charming, the weather was perfect and emergency use of Apple devices was down to 0%. And my glass of rose overlooking the water was – perfect!