11 days before we take back Milan.
Running errands in Oslo can be quite an adventure, especially when you have a camera. I ended up losing my keys (put them in the camera bag - thanks Lowepro), but met some wonderful liberals out on stand before the election...
...and a Spanish shop owner who knows how to sell Marc J's.
In the Main Street (Karl Johans Gate) I learned that you can wear boots on a sunny day.
You're allowed to match your shoulderbags with your pants.
Even skaters can be punk.
High waisted skirts can be plaid - and leather jackets are a yes-yes.
And with two girls named Therese stopped today...I only know one that can pull this off. Notice the ballerinas.
And choirs can be skate...
