Like having a mojito in a beach in the middle of Moscow. Barça doesn't lead la liga anymore, Carlos Sainz wins the Dakar rally and people play curling in the streets.
Today, while walking on the snowy streets I could recall one day at night, going to Debaser Medis and Laura slipping in Götgatan while Lucas sang "1,2,3 un pasito p'alante maria, 1,2,3 y un pasito p'atrás"...
I'll leave you with a random my song of the last week. Perfect for a day like this, based on our antipodes:
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