Lucia didn't show up in the morning of December 13th and here in Germany we could find nothing to remind of us her and the celebrations back in Sweden. In fact a Swedish Christmas dinner was originally planned, but because of lack of time it turned into just a party. So on the evening we instead had a Swedish pary at my place, fortunately Karin and Sofie brought some lussekatter, else there wouldn't have been much reminding of the Swedish feast than the celebrating itself.

The plan was to go out rather early, myself I wouldn't join, because I was going with the car on a small roadtrip to Freiburg and Strassbourg the next day. Nobody went out though and instead everybody stayed until late in the night talking nothing but Swedish!