SitRep
Due to the full schedule during the last couple of days I haven't been able to update this thing here regularly so here's a quick rundown on what I've been up to for the last week.
I've been twice to the Malmöfestivalen, which basically is like Donauinselfest in back in Vienna, but without the island and not that huge. Nevertheless, there were some cool local bands like "The Sounds", for instance, but the most rockin' act were definately Gogol Bordello and boy, did they rock. Normally I'm not into punkt music but that was probably the most awesome stage performance I ever whitnessed. The play a sort of gypsy-punk-rock-folk mixture and the energetic frontman Eugene Hutz (for those movie nerds out there, he actually played the leading role in "Everything is Illuminated", a film that I can only recommend to everyone).
Saturday I went to a so-called crayfish-party, which is some kind of swedish tradition to celebrate the last days of summer, with lots of nice people, swedish snaps, singing and, of course, loads of crayfish (not the freshest but still tasty, at least I didn't get a fish poison).The next day it was all about football (and I don't mean the game played with an egg-shaped ball) and the keyword was Cordoba. Yes, exactly, the old famous story where we (the Austrians) once beat our most beloved neighbours ("se Germans") back in 1978, but due to the fact that there were only 3 native players of every country on each side, we had to adapt. What works in international leagues these days worked for us and so I quickly found myself playing alongside an Canadian, a Swedish guy and a Frenchman. Se Germans nationalised some Swedish Guys and an Italian guy so the match was supposed to get interesting (France-Italy surely rings a bell, doesn't it). In fact no headers or other tendernesses have been exchanged and I guess everyone enjoyed himself. We played till dawn, I have to admit I can't remember when I've done that the last time, must be somewhere back in the 90s.
Anyways, today I faced some kind of a test of manhood: catching one's own food (fishing that was). Me and my mate Henrik from Sweden went out on the sea with a small fishing boat as early as 9 a.m. When we reached open water Hendrik put a rod in my hand and guess what, 5 minutes later I had already caught my first hering, which made me somewhat proud. After spending some 4 hours on the sea the total catch was 6 hering and 3 codfish and guess what, the codfish went directly to the frying pan later that night to face its doom :-) Cut into filets and being accompanied by a nice homemade mashed potatoe and some mustard-sauce this fellas actually tasted delicious (but there's always a bonus to self-prepared stuff I guess).

Well, that's all for the moment, later on I will upload the corresponding pics to my photo album, and btw, for the guys who have asked for some "impressions" there will be some stuff too.



