So off I trot around noon , wearing shorts and baring my white legs all white from the winter to the sun. It's easier to get an even tan while walking or perhaps not.
Walked and walked down Hornsgatan towards Hornstull where I stopped for a while at a street market and bought a pair of siver, Mexican earings. They look like dream catchers -:)
Continued over Västerbron, which must be Stockholm's longest and highest bridge . I feel quite dizzy when I look over the edge to the water below.
After that , hopped onto the no, 4 bus to Odenplan and then to the 515 , to Haga Södra and Haga Parken for my very first Haga Bulle ( cardemon bun )
There was a queue a mile long at the cafe and I nearly turned around to go somewhere else, but then exercised patience and waited.It was worth it.
And there I sat int the sun, people watching , scribbling notes in my notebook of thoughts as they arose and then the Prof rang and cycled over to join me. It was lovely quality time alone with my lovely grown up son.
After a while we moved onto the grass and then Johanna called on her way back from a baby shower. It seems that their social life now centres around weddings and friend podding. The Prof told me he'd been to see the latest newborns - twins - at the hospital where he was born and had got to hold them both.
Anyway , then I was invited back to their place for dinner, stopping by at the supermarket first to buy what was needed. Filo pastry stuffed with feta, onions and spinach, a large mixed salad, asparagus and wild mushrooms .It was YUM ... very Yummy indeed. A perfect day . A perfect mothers day, blessed by the Lady moon in a clear blue sky. The hottest day so far - 25C 
When you know where most of the action will be you also have a good idea of where it will NOT be 
What a roller coaster of a morning ... *sniff sniff* so many Greek memories *sighs* 
tell the world .. ie Facebook and contacts.Tell the Universe. So that's what I've done.
