I lived the pre Christmas dream last night.
First of all I did some Christmas shopping finding perfect gifts for everyone I love and talking to everyone that came my way. Dont know what it is about english people but they do get something misty in their eyes when you tell them your swedish and wants to talk the beauty of Sthlm and long stretched snowy forests for ever.
Also proud, two of the shop owners said they couldn’t detect any accent.
Then Oliver and me met up for dinner at Anglesea Arms (don’t spit out that coffee Elin, not THAT Anglesea Arms but another, gastro pub, one. Oliver haven’t suddenly changed over night) and had an absolutely delicious dinner, the carpaccio was amazing. (I tried to take a picture but I’ve given up on the food photography, not my scene.)
I fell asleep happy as a kid and woke up today knowing we are one more day closer to Christmas.