Queuing for a run on the track.


Queuing for a run on the track.


After the dragsters there were a few funny cars.

Along with the street and stock cars there were a few purpose built dragsters.






After the burnout is taking off.









We went back to Eskiltuna Flygplats for another Mälardalen Open, some more burnouts













[Hardback, read aloud to Adelle]
The Blanket Cats by Kiyoshi Shigematsu is another charming Japanese fiction about therapeutic cats. The cats here are available for loan for three days to the residents of Tokyo and we have the stories of seven recipients of their therapy.
In contrast to We’ll prescribe you a cat, the stories here are more about the cats and their temporary owners and less about the clinic and the mystery surrounding it.
The stories themselves seem oddly incomplete, leaving the conclusion for you to fill in yourself, but in each case the cat in instrumental in a shift in perception that is set to improve the life of the recipient.
As with many Japanese cat books, there is a gentle humour here, and a reflection on some difficult situations in life. Not many of the stories speak directly to me, though, and it all seems a little distant.
Worth reading if you enjoyed We’ll prescribe you a cat.
On the North of Vaxholm are the ruins of an old battery, guarding Stockholm from invaders arriving by sea through the straights near Vaxholm.



We ventured to the north of the Vaxholm peninsular, where we found another secluded harbour area with views across the sea.




We took another trip to Fredriksborg ruin.




We went to play minigolf at Siggesta Gård, and celebrated our survival with an ice cream catapillar.


