Star

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Nu har vi fantastiskt fint vader i Falkenberg. Ata frukost utomhus i solen ar nagot av det basta som finns. Langtar tills vi har en egen uteplats att kunna sitta pa.
Under dagen smorjer jag in mig med massor av solkram, sitter ute och fixar med mina gamla lador tills jag blir sa svettig att jag maste ga in ett tag. Inte illa. Avkopplande i mitt “arbetande”:)

Nar vi var i Vetlanda gick vi och kollade pa deras vagg med “hollywood” stjarnor. Jag har tidigare bara sett min farfars stjarna pa kort, sa nu fick jag antligen se den i verklighet. For er som inte vet, min farfar Erik Nilsson grundade hjalporganisationen Erikshjalpen (las mer HERE). 

It’s fantastic weather here in Falkenberg now. Eating breakfast outside is one of the best things in life. Looking forward to when we have our own outdoor space to sit at.
During the day I put lots of sunscreen on myself, sitting outside and dealing with my old boxes until I get so sweaty that I have to go inside for a while. Not bad. Relaxing while “working”:)
When we were in Vetlanda we went to see their wall of “hollywood” stars. I have only seen my grandfathers star on pictures, so now I finally got to see it. For those of you who doesn’t know, my grandfather Erik Nilsson founded the help organization Erikshjalpen (read more HERE). 

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Licorice / Lakrits

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Saklart maste jag tipsa om varldens basta butik: Lakritsroten. Ligger pa Sveavagen i Stockholm. De har allt man kan tanka sig med lakrits (och aven sadant man inte kan tanka sig, haha). Den har gangen visste jag vad jag ville ha innan jag gick dit och holl mig till det. Ar du ett lakritsmonster precis som jag sa maste du ga dit nar du ar i Stockholm!

Since I’m gonna be in Smaland and be busy all day today, I give you a timed/pre-made post. 
Of course I want to tell you about the worlds best store: Lakritsroten. It’s on Sveavagen in Stockholm. They have everything you can think of with licorice (and also stuff you can’t think of, haha). This time I knew what I wanted before I went there and I was sticking to that. If you are a licorice monster like me you just have to go there when you’re in Stockholm!

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Sveriges Nationaldag

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Igar var det Sveriges Nationaldag och det firade vi i Vetlanda i Smaland. Vi halsade pa min kara farmor och min faster med man. Hann aven saga hej till en av mina kusiner med. 
Vi kollade i gamla fotoalbum, uppdaterade om livet och at god mat. Vi promenerade bort till dar de hade Nationaldagsfirande, men vi kom mot slutet sa vi missade det mesta. Traffade folk som vi inte har sett pa lange lange och kollade gamla Smalandska klassrum. Nar vi kom tillbaka blev det rabarberpaj med vaniljsas (mmmmm!) innan vi tog bilen och akte tillbaka till Vastkusten igen. 

Yesterday it was Sweden’s National Day and we celebrated in Vetlanda in Smaland. Visit my dear grandma and my aunt with husband. Also got a chance to say hi to one of my cousins. 
We looked in old photo albums, updated about life and ate good food. We walked over to were they had National Day celebration, but we got there so late so we missed most of it. Met people we haven’t seen in a long long time and walked through old Smaland classrooms. When we came back we had rhubarb pie with vanilla sauce (mmmmm!) before we drove back to the West Coast again.

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Kebabpizza

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Nagot jag maste ata nar jag ar i Falkenberg ar kebabpizza. Storstaderna i Sverige har sa sjukt vidriga kebab-ratter, ingen kan gora en riktigt god kebabpizza/-rulle/-tallrik sa som Fbg. Jag bestaller garna med sallad pa, en sakallad ‘bagarens’. Och sasen ar sa god, det ar det som ar storsta skillnaden pa andra svenska stader och den stad jag vaxte upp i. Mmm! Orka dock inte ata upp hela. 
Imorgon ska jag till Smaland och traffa lite slaktingar. Jag kommer nog inte att ha tillgang till internet. Man kanner sig sa borta nar man inte har internet pa telefonen. Jag ar sa van vid att kunna svara pa mejl och aven uppdatera har pa hemsidan via mobilen, men har i Sverige har jag bara kontantkort. Det ar val iof ratt skont:)

Something I have to eat when I’m in Falkenberg is kebab pizza. The big cities in Sweden has disgusting kebab-dishes, noone can make really good kebab pizza/-roll/-plate like Fbg. I prefer to order with salad on, a so called ‘bagarens’. And the sauce is so good, that is the biggest difference between other Swedish cities and the city I grew up in. Mmm! Couldn’t finish it though. 
Tomorrow I’m going to Smaland to see relatives. I will probably not have access to internet. You feel so lost when you don’t have internet on your phone. I’m so used to be able to answer on emails or even update here on the website via the phone, but here in Sweden I only have a prepaid card. But that is one way kinda nice:)

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Pictures from my last days in Stockholm

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Gangen till Hotorget
The walk way to Hotorget
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Pa lordagen var det Stockholm Maraton
On Saturday it was Stockholm Marathon
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Klockan ar 21:20, molnigt men fortfarande ljust ute i ytterligare en timme eller sa
It was 9:20pm, cloudy but still light outside for an other hour or so
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Frash kraftsallad pa ett av Stockholms cafeer
Fresh crayfish salad at one of Stockholm’s cafees
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WC
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Halv kanelbulle och te fran Saturnus. Ett maste!
Half cinnamon bun and tea from Saturnus. A must!
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Alltsa, nu ar jag trott pa den har forkylningen. Sover lange pa morgonen och orkar inte gora sa mycket under dagen. Igar kunde jag ju iaf kora in till stan och fixa nytt pass (och fotot ar det fulaste jag nagonsin har sett och jag ar sa langt ner pa det sa jag ser ut som en liten dvarg, men jag orkade inte ta om det, sa det far bli som det blir). Det ar ratt trakigt vader har pa vastkusten, sa pa satt och vis gor det inget att jag mar lite daligt, hahah. 

Really, I’m so tired of my cold now. Sleeping longer in the morning and don’t have much energy during the day. Yesterday I could at least drive in to the city and get a new passport (and the photo is the ugliest I have ever seen and I’m so low on it so I look like a little dwarf, but I didn’t care enough to take a new one, so it has to be what it is). It’s pretty boring weather here on the west coast, so in one way it doesn’t really matter that I don’t feel well, hahah.

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