Once a year our breakfast consists of sweet, yellow safron pastries, "lussekatter".
This year is different. Both girls are away visiting friends, and Terje and I will had breakfast alone. No girl dressed up in white and red with a light wreath, singing the lucia carol. I sat the table with our Spode Christmas china and we ate lussekatter and drank hot chocolate just the two of us. Life is changing. Are we getting old?
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The King is coming to town tomorrow, so my time for blogging is limited right now. I will have alot to tell after the week-end though.
A place you MUST visit these days is Mo'a's Leikur and List. There you will learn about the Icalandic tradtion with the Jolasveinar who come visiting these days before Christmas. A Marta has two small Icelandic cousins, we will write more about this in our advant blog in a few days.
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