The last couple of days I have been at my parents' place because of one thing: a reunion for all my old classmates who I spent many years at elementary school. Of course I also want some leftovers from my Mom and to wash my laundry, but it wasn't as important as the reunion party.
It all started with a message on MySpace from my good old friend Kenneth about this reunion and that the organizers wanted my address. So I did that, but never recieved any letter, so I contacted another old friend (Flat Eric, who is always reliable) and gave him my address, so he could give to the organizers.
In the end of February, the letter finally arrived, probably because of the big amount of snow the previous week. So I wrote to one of the organizers to notify that I will come. So far so good! But I didn't get any information about food or location - until last Thursday, when I wrote to the same organizer.... but I got the information that I needed: to buy some grapes and pineapples and the location was at a pretty small town.... and it was a costume party!
Fast forward to Saturday, where I bought the grapes and prepared myself for the party. At 18.00 my sister drove me to the location. Nervously I went in dressed in one of my Dad's working suits and was greeted by the organizers and 2-3 others. Then more people came etc, etc...
The party itself was great, and I did greet most of them (around 42 people), and to the few persons, that I didn't greet: I'm sorry, but I will catch up with you at the next party... I didn't win the competition for best costume, but I didn't expect to win anyway... meeting old friends like Kenneth, Flat Eric and Jesper aka. Fjolle Holle was a great experience, and I will probably meet them again soon. I was picked up at 3 in the morning by my sister and went straight to bed...
Don't we look pretty?!
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