• Julhyacinter













    Sunrise: 9:22 AM
    Sunset: 1:33 PM
    Temperature: 0.1°C

    Over the next couple of weeks, days are going to get much shorter. This morning, after I went for a sunlit-walk around Nordanå, we potted the julhyacinter [Christmas hyacinths] that we got over the weekend.
    Now a few hours later, candles have been lit up. In the tree. On the table. By the windows.

    There is mjukt tunnbröd deg [soft flatbread dough] proofing in the kitchen. And a pressful of freshly brewed coffee.

    What are your plans for the week?

  • Vaniljfudge

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    Everything falls into place – Raw muesli bars

    I spoke with my grand-mère last night. We settled on soup, mostly. Vegetables and a few spoonfuls of lentils or split peas. And citrouille [pumpkin] cooked with its skin on in a light bouillon. Yes, the approaching winter means soup for dinner. It also means a half-past-three dusk and long evenings at home. Kalle has been tying flies and installing new operating systems on his ...

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