I'm sitting in my room with a martini bianco with ice. It tastes like summer. It tastes like the summers around 20. It tastes like Höllviken. It tastes like happiness, fun and love. It tastes like Lina. Don't get me wrong here! Martini bianco is just always going to be our drink. The taste brings back memories of a person I used to be. Before all these changes. But a happy person. The memories are good memories and I know that these are the kind of memories I will keep in my heart all my life. Memories of a crazy week at the summer house. Of eating outside. Of biking extremly drunk to the beach and loosing half of the group, just to find them in the most unexpeted place a a laughing pile of three people nad two bikes. Memories of turning left instead of right just because the word sounds more fun. Memories of bbq in Segeltorp with loads of b-sauce and tzatziki. It's fantastic the way a taste can not just bring back memories like this, but bring back a state of mind. And this taste brings back a happy feeling. And a sudden urge for my Lina-babe!
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