On our way to Faro (or Fårö with the Swedish dots..)we stop to have the most exquisite lunch at the legendary "Kuten´s Bensin.." where we enjoyed magnificent salmon crepes in his rusty junk jard of a great paraphenalia from the 50´s and 60´s. This is a "luke warm beer" heaven for rock-and-roll freaks, and this is the place to commemorate the passing of Elvis on the 15 of August. Check it out on the link above!
Fårö retains a special barren beauty appealing to a great many people of whom Ingmar Bergman is probably the most wellknown. He is now buried on his beloved little island..
The limestones of Gotland that sometimes take on the most marvellous shapes are called "rauks" in the local lingo.
The famous "Jungfrun" (The Virgin) in Lickershamn.
Speaking of which - my sister suddenly drowe up in front of my barn yesterday in
her new cab! Fire engine red it is.(Ferrari red according to sis!) She has just bought it! Not quite the latest Golf model as you can see. However, she is now happy to invite her sister to cabbed down rides in the hot Gotland summer days!
"Yeah! Let your blond hair fly babe!"
Wroooom! And a bit of rock-and-roll on the radio! Loud!
"In the summertime, trallala la, we go riding.."
The famous "Jungfrun" (The Virgin) in Lickershamn.
Speaking of which - my sister suddenly drowe up in front of my barn yesterday in
her new cab! Fire engine red it is.(Ferrari red according to sis!) She has just bought it! Not quite the latest Golf model as you can see. However, she is now happy to invite her sister to cabbed down rides in the hot Gotland summer days!
"Yeah! Let your blond hair fly babe!"
Wroooom! And a bit of rock-and-roll on the radio! Loud!
"In the summertime, trallala la, we go riding.."