Royal band plays for the runners! Shout out to my brother Geo who is a drum major right now at Glenbard West. So sad I can’t watch him march at the football games this fall, so this bad will have to suffice.
I can’t resist! This city’s age makes it so beautiful.
And the last moments of the Heritage of death conference. A tour of the royal armory (an exhibition on royal death), new friends, cheap Swedish meals (if there is such as thing), and more “death death death death death, and death.”
Also, these galleries around the Konstakademien were wonderful! And of course lead me to more thoughts about death…