Swedish march
On the balcony a couple of days ago. +9 degrees C. Springvibes. Another few days, -9 C. Only 18 degrees difference. Love march in Sweden. Or do we?
On the balcony a couple of days ago. +9 degrees C. Springvibes. Another few days, -9 C. Only 18 degrees difference. Love march in Sweden. Or do we?
After beeing looked up in the apartment for three full days doing my essay I decided it was finished, because Alex called and apparently there were surf going off. In Malmö there were still no snow. Here, it was snowing sideways.. It wasn’t only the snow that was going sideways, so did my car. For
I went home. From full on city life with strong winds and barely any snow left to cold, snowy, quiet and empty street an hour an twenty minutes drive north. Torekov. Just a few people wandering around enjoying the day and the breathtaking light. It sound a little cheesy, but this is definitely the most beautiful place I know
This weekend I got on a train heading north to spend som time with mum, dad and my sister. This is the first time I go home by train, I always drive because I go surfing while I’m home, have work to do or somehting else. It struck me how easy and convenient it is
This is it. Our last morning on Sri Lanka. We did more in one morning than we’ve done during the whole trip. We bought, Sri Lankan spices to bring home, we bought presents for our family, we bought pillow covers for our travel pillows, we settled our one month bill at the hotel, we booked
The forecast called us to the ocean and we didn’t let the constant fall off snow get between us and the surf. It just took a little longer to get there. We measured the day in time driving back home again. It took Alex, who lives furthest away a total of 17 hours to get
In Mexico we met a man who jaw-dropped and burst out: “poor people, you’re from Sweden?! All you do in that dark country is to drink vodka and make babies”, when we told him we were Swedes. May not be completely true, even though I had too much vodka this weekend. But the fact that
It’s been snooowing a lot here and you can feel christmas is getting closer. In sweden we eat a special type of buns with saffran during christmas time. We call them lussebullar. As you know saffran is very expensive and a white christmas very rare even here. This year instagram is more popular then ever
She is back home and we are having fun in the snow..