tisdag 13 december 2011

Båstad


Everything that is wrong (or right, I guess) with Båstad

Every year, all the brats that usually hang around Stureplan (see “Stureplan”) in Stockholm decide they want to go party somewhere else and invade the small town of Båstad on the west coast. There is a tennis tournament going on during the day, and bleached blonde partying at night. Everybody else despises this group and the new, obnoxious “trends” they create each year to show off their wealth. The latest one is called “vaskning”= washing, which consists of buying two bottles of champagne in a club and then pouring one out. Charming. Make sure you visit Båstad during this week; if you still have some hope for mankind, it will quickly cure you.



2 kommentarer:

  1. Men du är väl alldeles fantastisk i dina iakttagelser av svensk popkultur. Och tro inte för en sekund att du bara utbildar amerikaner - det där med vaskning hade jag inte en aning om. Till exempel.
    Du är brilliant! Ge ut en bok!
    Kram!
    Maria Sundell

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  2. Haha, du har tur som inte har koll på sådant där! Man blir ju helt mörkrädd. Tack för dina fina ord! Jag hoppas vi ses något i vår när jag kommer hem till Sverige.

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