by sarawenkel
Old news, I now. It’s already been 2 weeks since Midsummer.
I ended up at a birthdayparty in a flat with the most amazing view of Manhattan I’ve seen so far followed by beer pong at a local bar in true American spirit. The end of the night was very wet but I was so happy and surrounded by my great American friends! My sweet Alexis wore a flower wreath the whole time! And the day after apparently…
So my Midsummer wasn’t celebrated in a traditional Swedish style even though I tried to with a visit to Battery Park.
