Once every something weekend I finish early on Friday and start late on Monday, giving a me a spectrum of almost three whole days off.
Usually, this is when I seize the opportunity to get away from Oslo, but this time I stayed.
And I couldn’t be happier that I did.
Beautiful sunny weather, hanging out with friends drinking beers, or just the two of us, lazing around at home.
Food and music festivals happening around town, you and I walking around, finding little favourite spots, finding a bargain watch.
Going out to the sea side for the first summer swim, eating strawberries, catching freckles.
Sharing a dinner out of this world and dreams of a life together.
Slowly letting go of the old, letting you in.