Apart from the mountain of beer and cider, everyone had brought their very own bottle of champagne to the buffet of yakiniku and dumplings that we ate at the restaurant. I laughed until my inner workings started to hurt and we held a toast every four and a half minutes. Just before the stroke of midnight we went to Engelbrektskyrkan were we screamed our lungs out, out of passion and love to the beautiful scenery of our most beloved and all the fireworks around us. Fireworks, Gandalf, Fireworks!!! And yes, Stockholm delivered whilst Midnight City was playing on full volume in my head. Afterwards we had the most ridiculously fun night at Oscar’s with random lovely people and our randomly beloved friends.



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