Johan log inte i Stockholm.

Johan didn't live in Stockholm.

Första snön föll tidigt, den natten.

The first snow fell early that night.

Men Johan log ändå.

But Johan still smiled.

Han älskade kräftfester.

He loved crayfish parties.

Det var hans favoritdag.

It was his favorite day.

Men idag var det annorlunda.

But today was different.

Det var mer snö än vanligt.

There was more snow than usual.

Han kunde inte se gatan.

He couldn't see the street.

Han pratade med sina grannar.

He talked to his neighbors.

De sa att det var en vinterstorm.

They said it was a winter storm.

Johan blev ledsen.

Johan became sad.

Han älskade kräftfester.

He loved crayfish parties.

Men han ville inte frysa.

But he didn't want to freeze.

Hans grannar sa till honom att stanna inne.

His neighbors told him to stay inside.

Men Johan ville inte stanna inne.

But Johan didn't want to stay inside.

Han ville ha sin kräftfest.

He wanted his crayfish party.

Han gick ut med sin stora jacka.

He went out with his big jacket.

Han bar på sin haklapp.

He carried his bib.

Han bar på sina kräftor.

He carried his crayfish.

Det var kallt, men han brydde sig inte.

It was cold, but he didn't care.

Han gick till parken.

He went to the park.

Det var där han brukade ha sin kräftfest.

That's where he used to have his crayfish party.

Men det var mycket snö.

But there was a lot of snow.

Han kunde inte sitta på bänken.

He couldn't sit on the bench.

Det var för mycket snö.

There was too much snow.

Johan brydde sig inte.

Johan didn't care.

Han öppnade sin låda med kräftor på marken.

He opened his crate of crayfish on the ground.

Han satte på sin haklapp.

He put on his bib.

Han började äta kräftor.

He started eating crayfish.

Nästa timme var kall.

The next hour was cold.

Johan var inte glad.

Johan wasn't happy.

Men han fortsatte äta.

But he kept eating.

Han tänkte bara på kräftfester.

He only thought about crayfish parties.

Han ville inte tänka på vinterstormen.

He didn't want to think about the winter storm.

Han ville bara njuta av sina kräftor.

He just wanted to enjoy his crayfish.

Plötsligt hörde han en röst.

Suddenly he heard a voice.

Det var hans grannar.

It was his neighbors.

De såg honom i parken.

They saw him in the park.

De skrattade och ropade hans namn.

They laughed and shouted his name.

De kom till honom med filtar och varm choklad.

They came to him with blankets and hot chocolate.

De satte sig ner med honom.

They sat down with him.

De började äta kräftor tillsammans.

They started eating crayfish together.

Det var fortfarande kallt.

It was still cold.

Men Johan kände sig bättre.

But Johan felt better.

Han var inte ensam längre.

He wasn't alone anymore.

Han hade sin kräftfest.

He had his crayfish party.

Han var glad.

He was happy.

Så slutade Johan sin dag.

That's how Johan's day ended.

Han var kall, men glad.

He was cold but happy.

Skratt och kräftskal fyllde parken i Stockholm, mitt i en oändlig vinterstorm.

Laughter and crayfish shells filled the park in Stockholm, in the middle of an endless winter storm.

De njöt av traditionell kräftfest utomhus, även om det var kallt.

They enjoyed a traditional crayfish party outdoors, even though it was cold.

Johan log nu i Stockholm.

Johan now smiled in Stockholm.

Han hade sina kräftor.

He had his crayfish.

Han hade sina grannar.

He had his neighbors.

Och han brydde sig inte om snön längre.

And he didn't care about the snow anymore.

För i Stockholm, kräftfester var alltid det bästa.

Because in Stockholm, crayfish parties were always the best.

Oavsett hur mycket det snöade.

No matter how much it snowed.