I'm not a very nationalistic guy...
...not that I don't like my country...not at all...I love living here and there are much good things about Sweden...
...but generally;
Swedes aren't that nationalistic and consequently neither am I.
Except for when it comes to ONE thing.
There is ONE little thing that HAS to be Swedish, otherwise I won't tolerate it.
ONE thing that I would park my tractor (if I had had one and were a French farmer) at the road to the parliament for, if they tried to take it away from me...
...I MUST have Swedish strawberries!!
A strawberry, which not originates from Swedish soil, doesn't taste anything.
Just water.
And that is not a prejudice.
Honestly!
And so this week the first Swedish strawberries of the year arrived to my local fruit-guy...
...he's the best by the way. Always open, cheep and with the best stuff...
...and for 30SEK I bought my first litre and just revelled in it
It was heaven.
A Heaven with a low GI-index and served with Vanilla Kesella.
I guess this means that the summer is finally here!
That and that it is still daylight outside when you go to bed.
Keep Readin'
Tomorrow’s a new day and a new song.
Song of Today: "Strawberry Fields Forever" with The Beatles
lördag, juni 18, 2005
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