Only for the Weak
At 9 in the morning the journey home began. It was bittersweet leaving, for several reasons I’m going to admit. Firstly, I haven’t gotten my sweater back. Secondly, the festival is over. And thirdly, this is the last time I’m going to Sweden Rock with this car, with my beloved BXW.
The journey was peaceful and quiet. No roadrage, found gasstations easily. It was rainy, and sunny and then rainy again. At the end, I got a bit rushed seeing I had to make it to XXL before they closed, on a Sunday.
Sweden Rock was great, and now I had to prepare for next weeks endaveours – Graspop Metal Meeting.
// Sara
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