The morning on 10th November was beautiful. All the buildings in the city centre Uppsala were gold. The morning sun light were shimmering the small river that goes into the old part of the town. I am not poet and regret that I am aweful when I want to describe the beauty of the world in english words, it was that beautiful even a illiterate damn english writer like me wanting to say about trees I looked up and streets I have walked in that morning.
We all know that a life is beautiful because there is an end to it. The flowers bloom and show its beautiful colours and shapes only for short period. Crickets make a beautiful chirp which could be heard miles away to let us know the end of summer days and the end of their lives. The world wishes for peace because they suffer from wars. Well, what I wanted to say was nothing serious. The morning sun is beautiful in Sweden because there is no sun up here! This is the only moment when the sky could be visible from the ground and when the sun is showing his little symphathy to the people.
By the way, I have received the b-day gift from Chris today. I was quite happy despite of the fact that I am already 3 weeks old for receiving the birthday gift! They are the best waffles and chocolate in the world and there is really no exaggeration. The percel came while I was in Japan so I have informed Carl and Pezh about the percel and told them that they could open my gift and have the waffles inside, yet the postmen, despite of his journey to our place twice for a delivery, was not allowed to give the box to them without my ID! Finally, today, I have picked it up at the Tabacco near the roundabout. Back in home, removing the first layer of the box was not such a pleasant job. Overall, there should be the waffles of 3 weeks old invaded by bacteria and mold... aww my sweet waffles... Of course I still had a little hope that they survive from all that. If Japan in summer is like a microwave, Sweden in winter should be like a freezer. Oh well, it was as seen on the third pic. Not really that bad but not great for me to eat. (I am really sorry Chris...!!)
Perhaps I could sit down on the river bank and feed the ducks. Despite of the catastrophe to the waffles, the Leonidas praline was in tact and was as good as it could even be!! This chocolate is the best in the world and I am proud to announce the rest of the world that even leonidas originated acnes and blemishes are elegant and in fashion. I mean, I love it so much that what happenes afterwards is not in my consideration.