ladies night

¡Olé!for ladies night!
¡Olé!for the Spanish Rugby 7's team!
"¡Olé Olé Olé!" for putting those two together!
¡Olé! for having a boyfriend that runs events like the one just mentioned.
And ¡Olé! for player number 10!

grey weekend

The sun disappeared as quickly as it arrived unfortunately.
But we did not despair.
We did things that didn't get affected by the weather instead.

I took my parents and my cousin to high tea at the Peninsula.



The following day we took the ferry over to Macau where my dad and cousin had big plans on winning big money.
That didn't happen.

But we had a great dinner at the Venetian and then I took them to experience the amazing House of Dancing Water.
They loved it just as much as Ant and I do.



And then all of a sudden it was my cousins last day in HK.
Nicke - it was gerat having you here! You are welcome back anytime.

view

When we went to the peak the other day to admire the view over HK, Teddy decided that he also wanted to see what we were looking at. :)

sunny weekend

My mum, dad and cousin brought the sun with them.
HK showed us beautiful weather during the weekend - and we took advantage of it.
Breakfast on the roof.
Rugby in the sun.
And some beach action.
No wonder I have the Monday blues today...

eta

My mum, dad and cousin is getter closer by the minute. ETA 2 hours.
Teddy is excited to meet his grand parents for the first time and I am obviously excited to see them again too!

love

When your boyfriend says to you on the Sunday evening - do you want to watch Dirty Dancing, puts the DVD in the player and wraps you up in a blanket - you just have to love him - lots.

insides

There has been a few complaints on the lack of photos of my new place...
Well folks, here you go a few photos of the insides of my home. My living room, the kitchen and the two spare rooms. (Bed had not magically been made in the bedroom, so pics of that will have to come another day, as well as pics of the roof top).







What I love the most about the apartment is all the windows and the light they let through. Feels quite Scandinavian because of that, even though it is not. (And a Scandi would never ever have a sparkling kitchen. Sparkling clean perhaps but not white doors with silver glitter on them - of that I am sure!).