The past couple of days I've spent most of my time taking mini road trips across the country and sunny Båstad was one of those destinations. We ate well, visited the shores, went out on the water, and found ourselves in the middle of a tournament of some sort. Regardless of the sport, the boys gathering around the village were gorgeous. Actually regardless of the boys, the cars parked around the area were gorgeous. Every single one of them settled on the street shimmering in the sun practically begging for attention. I think I'll take my little Peugeot elsewhere.