Call to arms in Linköping 6-11 September

Welcome to Linköping – the aviation capitol of Sweden

Join us for a visit to maybe the worlds best military aviation museum. After our slice of military aircraft’s we will hit the new roof top bar downtown and do a little fine dining. Yes, we know. Not all celebrations requires us being drunk in our basement HQ. But why take the chance… OK! After party it is. Damn you sir-drink-a-lot!

Military Aviation Museum
Fine dining
Roof top bar
After party at HQ

In the Swedish forrest no one can hear you scream like a wild boar

Tune your banjo. We’re heading deep into the private woodlands of our dear Old Tabler Gustav Storckenfeldt. The majestic Swedish forrest will hide us from the rest of the world. And maybe let loose your inner Robin Hood rebel. We are talking full on charity shoot out in the woods. Yes, the more you shoot the more you give. Round Table at it’s finest. Then we will catch crayfish. For real. Gotta catch them all. We’ll cook and eat pulled wild boar (and tell you what pull means in Swedish) and just have an amazing time in the middle of nowhere. Did we mention snaps?

All hail Island King Petter!

All aboard! Heading to the private island of euromeeting general Petter Jonsson. Imagine the Netflix series The Fyre Festival and Lord of the flies on crack, but with unlimited food and beverages. This is yet another once-in-a-life-time experience you can’t miss out on. We’ll eat the crayfish we caught on Tuesday, devour some smörgåstårta and Magnus will be singing non-stop. It will be a midsummer party extravaganza.

Private Island
Jet boards
Midsummer party 

Amazing home parties on several locations

We’ll hangout downtown to meet and greet the newcomers and connect visiting kings with their host. Together you’ll kickstart the nights festivities tout de suite. The theme is Kings and Queens and thou shall wear an outfit appropriate or even better – inappropriate – as long as it goes with the theme. Be creative and let the quest for the best costume begin! Around 10-beers-o-clock we’ll meet up in the dungeon for some serious medieval torture, oh, I meant amazing party.

Beer tasting.

Hold my beer! Not just any beer. We’re staying at the 117 royal court brewery and distillery for… a chairman’s meeting. We have a lot to talk about before we can start drinking. Or was it the other way around? We’ll try the local beer and spirits. There might be a unique bottle to empty your coffers on. Meantime our beloved queens will be taken care of in suitable way for their statue. Afterwards will jump in tuxedos for a spectacular dinner and joyful evening at the banquet hall. Entertainment. Food. Music. Tabling. Dutch will raise the roof with kadeng kadeng, germans scream buffalo, and the finns will be sound a sleep. A majestic night you’ll do your best to remember.

We rally the banner men once again

It. Hurts. Everywhere. What is that in my hair? I didn’t eat spaghetti. What that weird taste in my mouth? Why am I naked? Again! All valid questions for when we meet up for the farewell brunch. Some might try and play Drunk Cluedo: What did I drink, with whom and where to get that shitfaced drunk? Oh, all fun and games. We will be served a delicious brunch, accompanied by music and songs about lost loves and strong brotherhoods. Au revoir. Hyvästi. Hej då. Farvel skat. Auf Wiedersehen mein kleiner SCHMETTERLING. Tot ziens. Until next time.