As I have thankfully already ticked "major life crisis leading to drastic lifestyle change" off my to do list, I figured I have cause for celebration. For at least a few weeks. If not for the rest of my 41st year. Or the next decade or so? Let's not be stingy here. And all I want for my birthday decade is to welcome as many of my friends as possible to our new place.
London lovelies Liz & Laurence hopped on a plane to start off the celebrations in Copenhagen.
|Pre-dinner welfie: please note the very paleo pork scratching in the front|
We rolled out of there. And went straight to bed, funnily enough. That is what middle age does to you.
|Lamb leg to the left, lamb liver to the right|
The rest of the weekend was spent at PaulssonPaleo HQ, working off all that Danish meat (organic, mind you!). L & L were really excited to pitch in, so we went straight to work:
|L & L finishing off the sixth vegetable bed at lightning speed|
|A spot of barefoot stream clearing to keep your core strong|
|Our new rustic side table for the bbq spot!|
|We fed our guests a bit too, promise|
I just hope we didn't break them... We may have to work on the "reigning in" of ambitious city folks.