Dear Logbook, 18th day of a new life. Yesterday my Diary, the day was like the classic Saturdays since we arrived in Stockholm on August 7, 2017. Get up, have breakfast and take a car to go for the grocery. To get home and make food, rest and take a walk. Today my Diary, they

Dear Logbook, seventeenth day of a new life. Tonight, another good night’s sleep. The little sailor Gadea has already passed his cold and that helps a lot. Today as Saturday it is, then turn to make the grocery for the week. Then make the lunch and continue preparing for the return to work on Monday.

Dear Logbook, 16th day of a new life. Yesterday the day as I told you was very quiet. During the day at home with the little sailor Gadea and in the afternoon going to the dentist to paste a tooth at the little sailor Martin. What so brave! Not a complaint with anesthesia or anything.

Dear Logbook, 15th day of a new life. My Diary yesterday at the end I started to walk and walk and walk, because I wanted to go downtown to look at some things … with what in the end then about 12 km. I got to have lunch at a very late hour for what

Dear Logbook, fourteenth day of a new life. Yesterday my Diary, in the end the one who thought it was going to be a quiet day, was not. In the morning, as soon as I arrived to accompany the little sailors to school, I put on the hand prosthesis. I got it assembling before I

Dear Logbook, thirteenth day of a new life. My Diary, yesterday at the end I took a bike ride through areas that I had never been. I went to the cemetery of Skogskyrkogården where the grave of the Swedish actress Greta Garbo is located. Then I kept turning around with the bike passing through the

Dear Logbook, twelfth day of a new life. Yesterday my Diary, in the end it was a quiet day until night. For the day at the end I didn’t go running, but at least in the afternoon with Martin we rided to the neighboring island of Södermalm. Those almost 12 kilometers of bike served to

Dear Logbook, eleventh day of a new life. Yesterday at the end there was a change of plans, because our friends were a little sick. After making the grocery and having lunch. We rested a little and went to see if a German Navy frigate that had docked in Stockholm was open to the public.

Dear Logbook, tenth day of a new life. Today my diary, I’m still happy. For many reasons. The first and most important, which I have been saying for a long time, is because life is wonderful with these obstacles that puts you from time to time and without them. Obstacles make you learn to appreciate

Dear Logbook, the ninth day of a new life. My Dear Diary, yesterday was a day without great news. On the morning bike ride I went through already explored areas, but I like them for being quiet. Lake Nacka, then crossing the city to the island of Djurgarden, to end up in the office to