When I took Mom and Ray to Drottningholm Castle last week it was a bit of a bust. It was raining and Jamie had fallen asleep on the way there so Mom and I just hung out in the car while Ray peeked into the garden. Today, however, was a perfect day to be there and everybody knew it. It's a red day so the place was packed with folks enjoying their day off.
The only thing missing was The Swede, seen here in a photo from the first time I was at Drottningholm the summer I moved here. Pretty awesome that this guy married me, huh?
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