Foals concert in Vilnius

Fred and I really love the band Foals. I mean Fred's celebrity crush is Mila Kunis and mine is Yannis Philippakis, the lead singer of Foals. Nevermind his sex appeal, that guy can sing!

We are such ridiculous fans that a song of Foals is carved upon our engagement wristbands.   

Also one of the most glorious moments in my life was when Yannis stage-dived on my arms during a concert in Italy. I barely washed my hands after that.

For my birthday Erik and Laura gave us the tickets to Foals concert in Vilnius, so road-trip was a must and straight from Epp's and Juss' wedding my hangover self was dragged to Vilnius

to see this magic:

Despite being unemployed girl and struggling student in Stockholm, 

Fred and I managed to see them in Copenhagen year 2015 for the very first time.

Then I was too afraid to fully mosh, but Fred had a blast in the mosh pit:

Year 2016 we flew to Italy to see Foals.

Two major things happened then: Yannis fell on my arms + Fred and I got engaged:

Year 2017 we had amazing Penthouse Airbnb in Vilnius and love continued:

Of course on our way to Vilnius I demanded a stop in Riga so I could shop at COS.

We all four went loco there:

I know a place where I can go
When I'm low down
To your house, down to your house
I will go when I'm low

I know a face who I can show
My true colors
To your arms, into your arms
I will go when I'm low.

Don't you just hate when someone posts some random lyrics. ANNOYING!:

Our couple in crime:

Getting anxious before the concert, hoping to meet Yannis soon:

The wall has spoken "Damn, good shirt":

Suddenly a giant yoghurt appeared:

We jumped, we moshed, I ran directly in, Yannis was so close, I wanted to throw my panties at him.

SUCH MUCH AWESOME!

The next day I was back at being ordinary girly girl:

"Guys, let's go to IKEA?"

"AAYEAH!":

The next day we took Erik and Laura's IKEA virginity

and we found tonnes of useful stuff:

Not your ordinary basic bitches:

Next year another concert, another country:

My trip to Greece. Part II Sifnos

It literally hurts physically and mentally 

to write this post about my vacation in Greece, 

as yesterday was my first day back at work (nevermind that it took me like 45 minutes to recall all my passwords). 

I love my work, but I love holidays even more.

After few days in Athens (read about it here) we went to discover the famous Greek archipelago and this post is about a paradise called Sifnos and the main character is a Goddess who cannot swim: 

We woke like really early to catch the ship to Sifnos

and at 6am it was still hotter than the hottest day in Estonia 

(bitching about the weather is the national sport in Estonia):

Never have I ever seen such a big package of Feta cheese:

First I was like "Where am I?",

luckily the wall told me the truth:

Without this gentleman our trip would have been completely dull and full of tourist errors:

How could you shoot a good man down?

Our house was at the highest peak of the village just next to the church:

A rare Sifnos starfish was sighted:

Thinking about that Estonian girl, who he has not yet met, but will be his baby mama:

Please note the huge bruise on my left hand.

No, Fred is not beating me, I am just that crazy girl who loves moshing at a Foals concert:

His so sexy that it messes my head up:

Eat,

sleep

and repeat:

One evening we went to a fish restaurant named Captain Sifakis and ate everything on the menu:

One moment the waiter came with extra drinks telling that those were from the table next to us. We were more than surprised but, hey, free alcohol is the best alcohol there is. Then they started ordering food for us. Moment later more drinks. More Greek cheers. More Greek traditional music. Suddenly we are sitting at the same table with these guys and talking about Tiit Sokk and team Panathinaikos. Surreal!

The most authentic Greek evening in my life:

Shitty video to remember that great night:

The fish restaurant was at the beach and our home was high above, thus we needed to climb miles before getting there. Thanks to the endless amounts of drinks Mr.Panathinaikos poured us it took us like a week to get home:  

I love my men, like a love my wine,

red and full of alcohol:

We aren't good friends when you have not had the privilege to get to know my 10 picture self-timer: 

Always a good idea to try the traditional Russian dance on the roof at 2am:

Morning yoga pose - the flying whale:

Peace and water:

Vacation means that you have forgotten what a bra is,

let it breathe, let is loose:

Khaleesi walking to Dragonstone:

"Fred, I really want to own some dragons. Pretty pleeeeeeaaasssee!":

bliss (blɪs)

perfect happiness; great joy:

Thinking about all the fucks that are not given:

Slightly pink is in my book 'very tanned':

We be drummin'

we be jammin':

The perfect home-cooked meal,

even the ice cubes had a special flavour: 

The bitchin' balcony view at night with Draginstone and the Westeros seen at distance:

My beach booooy:

I am the queen of random power naps:

The beach party in making:

Yes, our Airbnb house was a museum:

Bye, bye Sifnos and hello Athens again:

I am all about travelling.

Just shut up and take my money!

Alexis, you are the king! This trip was unreal!

ευχαριστώ!