This is the oldest photo on my phone, taken on February 29, 2024, in my kitchen in Midsommarkransen 🍷. Featuring my friend Martin, holding up a glass of *red* wine—a rare sight since we almost always stick to white! 🤯 He lives just two subway stops away 🚇, so whenever he’s bored or feeling social, I get a text: *“Are you home?”* And, most of the time, the answer is yes.
I’ve known Martin since around 2019. He first followed me on Instagram 📱, and one day, while I was at the theatre 🎭, he just walked up and introduced himself. That’s very Martin—direct, no nonsense, and always up for a chat. He’s got a deep love for theatre, having been an actor himself, and these days, his passions include his boat 🚤 and making sourdough bread 🍞 (which I still haven’t been gifted, by the way 👀).
This picture is a snapshot of our countless evenings spent laughing, gossiping, and diving into all things theatre, life, and occasionally, bad reality TV 📺. Funny how a single glass of wine can spark a whole story.
Are you a red wine or white wine person? Let me know in the comments! ⬇️🍷🍾
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