Just as I expected, you can’t drink Champagne in a Martini glass. H.R.H. Prince Carl Philip could not watch when his girlfriend performed this barbaric act.
I’m going to bed now.
food
Sending Nobel dinner live
from couch.
Mrs Etiquett her self, Magdalena Ribbing, reveals that the Champagne will be served in Martini glasses.
Martini glasses!?!?
Oh my, how will this end?
Any other dinner detail you want to hear about?
We better eat him then
All of the other reindeer,
Used to laugh and call him names,
They never let poor Rudolph,
Join them in any reindeer games.
Unladylike breakfast
I should be thinking about my diet or something. Morning Yoga perhaps.
Anyway. I can’t leave it, can I?
Morning light
I love dark mornings. Coffee and a candle, that’s it.
Sunflower Sunday
Mixing flowers with overbaked caramel cookies:
I love the artistic freedom I have in my blog.
Soon time for a movienight with the kids.
Café life
I thought I saw a fibre – but no – it was a hair from chef.
Tuesday surprise
And look what I found in the fridge.
Some leftovers are more tasy than others.
Note to self: it’s ok to have a peanutbutter toast to Champagne.
The Crêpe from hell
Dessert-time at the Big Hospital.
Yummy.
At home, feeling much better! However, will probably have nightmares about Crêpes.
Rosehip jam
Last year I tried to make rosehip jam. Disaster. Imagine de-seeding those little tascals! Bah, I gave up after 5 minutes.
This year I have decided to only take pictures of them.
Instaology 