Last weekend I had another visitor from my home country. I showed her all the highlights from the city and bought ourselves some Christmas presents. On Saturday night we went to a club party and met the guys from 'Oh Land' by accident (their music is amazing). They invited us to their show on the next day and that's how we ended up on the guestlist! We couldn't be more happy. Bytheway, you probably wouldn't believe me, but it's 17 degrees in Ireland! Reason enough to wear my sunglasses while reading this book about vintage fashion knitwear in my garden. Untroubled, because I'm free for seven fucking weeks! Seven! The bad part is that in these weeks I'm flying back 'home' and that, my dear readers, makes me sad. Now what? Drinking red wine in a long lost men's sweater.