Visit to Sweden...

And this summer Steve was to Sweden for the first time in his life.

We visited Carl Linnaeus wedding-house in Sveden and were to the Swedish painter Carl Larsson's home and the village, Sundborn, where he lived with his 7 children big family...

And to Hälsingland for some Midsummer and 50-year celebration...

...and walked uphill from where we lived in Hälsingland to grill sausages and enjoy a nice view over the river Ljusnan.

And we finished our time together in Sweden with a visit to Stockholm and the Vasa-museum and Skansen the first day. And lived at the hostel af Chapman.

And the day before we flew to USA we went by boat in the lake Mälaren to the island Birka.

Christmas and New Year together...

And later we spent Christmas and New Year together.

Where we were together the first summer...

We drove from Maryland, through Virginia, West Virginia, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana and Illinois.

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Map over our trip from Washington...

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Addicted to Love...

Your lights are on, but youre not home

Your mind is not your own

Your heart sweats, your body shakes

Another kiss is what it takes

You cant sleep, you cant eat

Theres no doubt, youre in deep

Your throat is tight, you cant breathe

Another kiss is all you need

Whoa, you like to think that youre immune to the stuff, oh

Yeah

Its closer to the truth to say you cant get enough, you

Know youre

Gonna have to face it, youre addicted to love

You see the signs, but you cant read

Youre runnin at a different speed

You heart beats in double time

Another kiss and youll be mine, a one track mind

You cant be saved

Oblivion is all you crave

If theres some left for you

You dont mind if you do

Whoa, you like to think that youre immune to the stuff, oh

Yeah

Its closer to the truth to say you cant get enough, you

Know youre

Gonna have to face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Guitar solo (once around)

Your lights are on, but youre not home

Your will is not your own

Youre heart sweats and teeth grind

Another kiss and youll be mine

Whoa, you like to think that youre immune to the stuff, oh

Yeah

Its closer to the truth to say you cant get enough, you

Know youre

Gonna have to face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Might as well face it, youre addicted to love

Good Lovin'...

Lyrics | The Rascals - Good Lovin’ lyrics

(Good lovin' . . .) 

(Good lovin' . . .) 

(Good lovin' . . .) 

I was feelin' . . . so bad, 

I asked my family doctor just what I had, 

I said, "Doctor, . . . 

(Doctor . . .) 

Mr. M.D., . . . 

(Doctor . . .) 

Now can you tell me, tell me, tell me, 

What's ailin' me?" 

(Doctor . . .) 

He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 

Yes, indeed, all you really need . . . 

(Is good lovin') 

Gimme that good, good lovin . . . 

(Good lovin') 

All I need is lovin' . . . 

(Good lovin') 

Good lovin', baby. 

Baby please, squeeze me tight . . . (Squeeze me tight) 

Now don't you want your baby to feel alright? (Feel alright) 

I said Baby . . . (Baby) . . . now it's for sure . . . (it's for sure) 

I got the fever, Baby, Baby, but you've got the cure 

(You've got the cure) 

I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 

Yes, indeed, all I really need . . . 

(Is good lovin') 

Gimme that good, good lovin . . . 

(Good lovin') 

All I need is lovin' . . . 

(Good lovin') 

Good lovin', baby.