and I'd like to share them here, to see if anybody has a solution for these situations. The first seems to be fairly common: The accidental one-on-one. In a group social situation, you begin a story, but at the same time most of the group gets distracted by something (maybe someone else has started... Continue Reading →
This blog is in no way meant to be a cooking blog.
My toffee! Mostly because I'm a spastic cook. But today I cannot resist sharing a link to an insanely simple toffee recipe that produces wonderful results. Ingredients? Butter, sugar, a bit of salt. (Stop cringing, I never claimed it was good for you. It's toffee.) I seriously recommend this recipe if a) you... Continue Reading →
Most of the expats I’ve met here are “Love Refugees,”
or that's what my boss calls them. A love refugee is a person from another country who has moved here because of a significant other. Swedes seem to be quite sneaky in this area – they travel overseas with their liberal notions and symmetrical Nordic features, and they trick their admirers into moving back with... Continue Reading →