sjølv om det ikkje er noko kaldare enn norsk haust her i london enda, lengtar eg allereie mot vår. mot kirsebærblomar og parkvêr. eg elskar parkar så himla høgt, skulle ønska eg hadde min eigen. no tenkte eg at me skulle sjå på parkbesøk eg har hatt dei siste to-tre åra.
eit par dagar før han fridde sat eg og sara og janne i kubaparken, åt masse frukt og spelte kort og snakka om den mystiske pakken som hadde komt frå paris og at eg trudde det snart kom til å skje og fniste så eg trudde hjartet mitt skulle knekka.
den junidagen då me sat i kubaparken med thaimat og plutselig såg jostein komma gåande med ein diorpose i hånda. han spurte om eg ville vera hans for alltid og eg sa ja også dunderklinte me mellom trea.
på balaton sound festival i ungarn, me drakk cola og whiskey og prøvde å overbevisa folk om at me ikkje solgte dop av noko som helst slag. las aviser og bøker og såg fantastiske konsertar, drakk vin rett frå flaska og tok toget heim når sola stod opp.
even though the temperatures here in london are as cold as a norwegian autumn, i already long for spring! cherry blossoms and park weather. i love parks so much, i wish i had my own. i thought we’d check out what i’ve been up to in parks for the last few years. 1. the first day in our neighbourhood park in oslo, i was so young and i had brown hair. my heart was a lot heavier too. 2. a couple of days before he proposed, janne and sara and i sat in the park and ate a lot of fruit and played cards and talked about the mystery package from paris. 3. on that day in june in the park with thai food when i suddenly saw jostein come towards me with a dior bag in his hands. he asked if i’d be his forever and i said yes, obviously. 4. at balaton sound festival in hungary, we drank jack and coke and tried to convince people that we didn’t have any drugs to sell them. 5. in montmartre, at a time when he was always either leaving or on his way. 6. that day in the luxembourg park when i was alone and i wrote post cards to my friends and sent parisian flowers to norway. 7. on the last day in paris when sara and i ate popsicles and i had to keep my eyes from tearing up. 8. when i had just come back to norway from paris and it was really too cold to sit outside but we did it anyway and ate frozen yogurt. 9. when we had just signed the papers for the apartment and we were so happy. in greenwich park, with pizza, talking about taking furniture on the plane. 10. when we landed in oslo before flying to london and we ate macarons in the park and talked about what was going to happen. 11. in manor park on that day when we almost melted away. 12. in richmond park when i was so happy to finally be around some animals after months of cars and stressed out people.