An Ugglan Adventure
I forgot to tell you something yesterday: Francois took Vincent and me to Ugglan. It was great!!! Well, you have to imagine Ugglan (which means "the owl" in Swedish) as a very big cellar where an ex-hippy guy (who would be the perfect guy for the mafuka mum by the way - inge, aren't you interested???) is bartender and DJ. On the walls are mini-busses, flowers and owls painted. Or they decorated with old French newspaper, old Marlene Dietrich movie posters or record covers. It just doesn't look at all like a place in Stockholm. Maybe like a short outbreak to Berlin. From Thursday to Saturday they have concerts there but during the week it's almost empty and people go there only to play boule and ping pong or drink a coke (like me for example).
Francois, Vincent and some owls at Ugglan.
In the background you can see some Swedish people play boule.
Well, this makes me feel really at home at Ugglan.
No, I'm not talking about the wine bottles - I mean the record cover of the Hounds. I have exactly the same picture hanging as a poster in my tiny studend room :)
Inge, you should really consider to get in contact with that nice bar tender ;)
Francois, Vincent and some owls at Ugglan.
In the background you can see some Swedish people play boule.
Well, this makes me feel really at home at Ugglan.
No, I'm not talking about the wine bottles - I mean the record cover of the Hounds. I have exactly the same picture hanging as a poster in my tiny studend room :)
Inge, you should really consider to get in contact with that nice bar tender ;)
janis - 1. Mär, 01:42
