Don’t get me wrong: I do like ships and submarines, but not when my feet ache and I feel like being lazy for a while.
So I said to my ship-loving husband he could have a look at the museum ships in Gothenburg while I’d be drinking beer and reading leaflets in the entrance room. Which is exactly what I did for quite some time:
When he came back, happy and satisfied, he told me there was one moment he was really missing me. A photo opportunity for both of us: