One of my friends, Mads, has moved to Sweden, while I live (as most of you know) in the Faroe Islands *sigh* – said in another way: we live far away from each other 😦
But today, we met at my father’s house, and had a wonderful Sunday afternoon – Mads had brought his woooonderful guitar, and my father is not envious at all.. 🙂
Meeting an old friend again, talking about music, life, memories and all that made me so incredibly happy.
I caught my dad playing the guitar, while Mads was in the kitchen.. sorry for the poor sound quality