So as I have told some people, the weather here isnt so great, so we havent had a chance to check out the beach that is pretty close by. But we had a nice day on Sunday (not hot, but not raining, so we will take what we can get) and decided to ride our bikes out to Lomma Beach. It is about 7 km (4.5 miles for you pesky americans out there keeping track. Oh yeah, thats all of you. Oh, and me.) and we didnt really know where we were going, and we were riding into a head wind the whole time, and I saw cute cows and wanted to take a picture and my bike tipped over which was carrying our dinner and I spilled baked beans all over the place, and then Blake so kindly cleaned them up while I got this picture:

But after some confusion and a hard bike ride, we finally got there with most of our dinner intact, and it was gorgeous:


So we have this gorgeous beach, some amazing food, a "En Gångs Grill" (One-time grill), the sun is shining, and, oh- the wind is blowing like crazy. No really, it was hard to walk in it was blowing so hard. Not wanting to ruin our chicken, we found the ugliest place on the beach and fought some swedish hobos for the spot:

(I'm just kidding about the hobos, although if I were a hobo and wanted to get out of the wind, this is where I would go.)
At least the Swedes, being pretty environmental and all (except for the one-use grills, which I am sure are terrible for the environment) use all this excecss wind for a good purpose- there are windmills everywhere here:
We got some pretty nice shots of the beautiful countryside and the beach that you should check out....right... wait for it...here.
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