I know I may be the only one smiling, as the snowflakes whirl down on the streets of Stockholm. Other Swedes can’t wait for winter to be over! But I have missed this.
I can’t stop smiling. It’s been going on for two days now. It’s everything. From talking to a close friend the other day, remembering what a great thing we got, to the response… Continue reading
The grass may be greener on the other side …but the snow is whiter over here And I wouldn’t want to be Anywhere else …in ♥ with this winter.
The last bit of Christmas shopping. The decoration of the Christmas tree. The annual picture with my brother. Christmas presents! Mom’s traditional and superb home-made food. Glistening snow and minus 20 degrees outside.… Continue reading
Stockholm. I pull the hood over my head and escape into a nest, like everyone else, my gaze is down on the slush of snow that has got a brownish tone from all… Continue reading
Midvinternattens köld är hård, stjärnorna gnistra och glimma. Alla sova i enslig gård djupt under midnattstimma. Månen vandrar sin tysta ban, snön lyser vit på fur och gran, snön lyser vit på taken.… Continue reading
Inspired by the first snow that fell weeks ago, I wrote a guest post on Andy’s blog; a man that I connected with through this blog thingy we are all doing; pouring our… Continue reading
It’s 1.47 a.m and I can’t sleep. The fact that my alarm is set on 5.05 doesn’t really make me relax. I give up and make myself a cup of tea. The advent lights… Continue reading
The first snow has fallen. Mixed with rain and soon to be splashed around the highways. Traffic chaos. People rushing to the subways in wet coats and boots. Winter in Stockholm sucks. Oh,… Continue reading