There are few things I love so much as to go around in a city, and let it tell its story for me. It may also be why I always fall in love in the cities with a lot of soul, those who have a lot of yesteryear to tell. Today in Mariestad we sneaked up on the cobbles, peered up at every corner, reading the signs, took each other's hand and chose a direction to go in without a word. Mariestad really tell us a lot today. And it is a great city. Another town on my list of "here I want to live some time in my life." It's getting long. I have love relationships with many cities. Abroad. And in Sweden. And tonight I will dream that I photograph weddings in Mariestad. I just know it.