The real world, in the form of serious studies that many might call mindboggling (I believe my mind to be almost unbogglable by now, still very confuddlable though), is coming at me fast and I have too much vacationist momentum to turn! So unless reality decides to take evasive action at the last moment (empirical studies have shown this to be improbable) a crash seems *Smith voice* inevitable.
More on that some other time.

I spent most of yesterday restoring an old (50-60 years) cargo trailer for my bike. I'm rather proud of it and will probably post a photo eventually.
But that was yesterday. Today I've been out in Östhammar and in the archipelago, weather was great and everything else followed suit so I had a wonderful day. I think two things will stick particularly well in my memory because of their relative oddness. First, barbecuing frozen pie. And second, driving a small motorboat back and forth at a decent speed while my brother hung over the side with a scythe. The first... well, we simply had nothing else to barbecue. And the second is the fastest way we know for getting rid of the water plants that otherwise would grow thick in our little bay.
Managed to read a few relevant articles on jovian atmosphere today and have a few references to check at the library tomorrow, perhaps I can brake my plummet towards reality somewhat ^^

Listening to: Captain Beyond - Sufficiently Breathless

ps. if I seem barely coherent all I can say to my defence is that it's been a very long day following a very short night.