Going back to my roots
Hiya!

In my last post I told you about me moving “back home”.
I have for the past 7 yrs lived in the town Uppsala in the middle parts of Sweden.
However, that’s not where I was born and raised.
My home for the earlier years was a town called Kristianstad.
Trivia: The town was built in year 1614 and named after the danish King Christian IV(Kristian in Swedish).
The danish and the swedes fought in a war and ofcourse the swedes were victorious, thus stealing Kristianstad and the whole of Scania from the danish.
The town houses about 33k proud inhabitants.
I was somewhat lucky and got a hold on a 1br w small kitchen for a fair monthly rent. Best of all, it’s right down the city centre.
In other news I can tell you folks that:
- I’m trying to get into the University of Lund to study in the fall. If I get into the courses I want to, my life will work out pretty good thereafter…keep your fingers crossed for me!
- I’ve joined a bouldering club in Lund. My brother took me to the club and I was hooked immediately.
What the heck is bouldering?
Well, its a climbing sport and as the name sounds we climb on huge rock formations. Not to be confused with mountainclimbing.
Me and my brother are going on a roadtrip late may/early june.
The car will take us to Amsterdam, Brussels, Paris and finally to a place called Fontainbleau.(a.ka boulder-heaven)
It will be magnificent!
Take care

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