Monday, October 31, 2005

Brandy


I didn't bring a hard copy of a photo of my precious puppy Brandy Joy with me, so I am posting a couple of photos here. She is being well taken care of by my parents. I just hope she doesn't weigh 300 pounds by the time I get back.

Saturday, October 29, 2005

Walk from Peter's House w/ Erik and Daisy




Helsingborg

Today Peter and his son Erik had a karate meet in Helsingborg, so Helena and I went with them and met up with his daughter Marika who lives there, and her boyfriend's mother Heidi who was visiting for the day. Helsingborg is a port city in the very south of Sweden, about an hour and a half from Laholm. I really like this city. I think it is my favorite so far.




Göteborg

Last night Peter had a work-related dinner to attend, so his friend Jan (pronounced 'Yohn')and I went to Gotebörg for a few hours. Göteborg is Sweden's second largest city, and is about an hour's drive from the cabin which is in Ugglarp. We drove up a hill through a beautiful park that overlooked the city. There's a lot of canals and a river (I forgot the name)that runs through the city.

At the end of the sightseeing, we were talking about how fast food culture has not permeated Sweden to the extent that it has the United States (one sees McDonald's here and there and an occassional Burger King, but they are not on every corner). Jan was telling me the orginal Swedish fast food was sausages and mashed potatoes, and that there were still little places all over where one could find this. Just as he was saying that we came upon one, and he asked me if I wanted to try it. Although hot dog type things tend to put me in a diseupeptic state, I decided to go for it. When we were ordering, Jan said I could get 'Cucumber salad' instead of the shrimp salad that was served on the side of his. I thought that sounded really good. It turned out to be a giant mound of relish. Blech. Anyway, now that this Swedish fast food experience is chronciled in my weblog for posterity, I have no need to partake of such a dinner again. I do want to visit Göteborg again though.


Hästar (Horses)

One evening this week when Peter and I were walking from the cabin to the sea we saw a single white horse from a distance. "Look!" I said to Peter. "Doesn't it look like a unicorn?" He was nice enough to agree that it did. As we got closer however, what we found was a very sweet, overweight white pony with the beginning of a winter coat. Within several minute intervals, four other horses joined him.




Monday, October 24, 2005

Halmstad University Library

Here's a link to the Halmstad University library, where I am right now.

www.hh.se/net/home/library

If this doesn't present as a link, just copy and paste it into your browser.

There's pictures on the site from the "hurricane" that struck last January 8th. Peter had told me about this storm (is it possible that hurricane is the right word for it or is that the closest the Swedes could get by way of translation?). I saw the effects of it myself when Erik and I took a walk in the countryside from Peter's house Sunday. Whole areas of forest were wiped out. The area is still beautiful, but it must have been incredible when all the trees were there. On the walk we saw, from a distance, six deer in a row. At first they were walking, then running. It looked like they were playing follow the leader.
Erik said he has seen moose on this walk, and that it's not out of the realm of possibility to see a boar.

Sunday, October 23, 2005

Peter's House, Daisy the Hund



Peter and I had dinner a few nights ago with his 16 year old son Erik and 20 year old daughter Marika, who was visiting from Helsingborg. We had a wonderful, relaxed evening. I really like both of them. Daisy the dog is really sweet too.

Halmstad

These pictures are of Halmstad, the city where Peter works. I think it is an almost perfect city- the past has been preserved but it is clean, modern and progressive.
Most of these pictures were taken downtown, and include the Nissan River. There is also a picture of Halmstad University. The campus includes a 30 story building, which I think is the highest in the city









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Friday, October 21, 2005

More North Sea Photos





Thursday, October 20, 2005

Pictures


I'm having technical problems with this post- the photos are displaying (to me) as html, with no spaces to write captions. So...I will give you an overview. These pictures are of the cabin Peter and I are staying in, and a walk from the cabin to the North Sea last Saturday.






Photos, Pea Soup, etc.

Peter and I just went out for a traditional Swedish Thursday lunch of yellow pea soup and pancakes. The lunch was buffet style: You start with a big bowl into which you ladle the gruel-like pea soup, then you add big chunks of scary looking sausage, potatoes, and strong grainy mustard. It's better than it sounds. The pancakes were really good (but that should come as no surprise to those of you who know I am the queen of pancakes). They are very thin and are served with clotted cream and jam.

I've been going into Halmstad most weekdays with Peter. He drops me off at the University (where I am now) and I use the computers in the library to work on my online MBA. The other day I went to the cafeteria for lunch. Looking around I saw little variation from an American college cafeteria: Picked over salad bar, sandwiches, hamburgers, etc. Then I saw a wok station and thought that looked promising. I looked at the dish being featured and something told me it wasn't beef. I asked the chef what kind of meat it was and he said "Reindeer - here, try it." Just as I was musturing up the courage to take a bite he enthusiastically mentioned it was hunting season. Great. Visions of freshly kablammed Bambi were not what I needed. I noticed though that his cooking station was set up with all kinds of spices and I just had a feeling it would be good. So neurotic carnivore that I am, I felt guilty about trying it but did so and liked it. And I must say I quite enjoyed my lunch of stir fried reindeer. I'm still going to pass on the reindeer soup and reindeer pizza though.

I should finally be able to post pictures later tonight. I'm looking forward to sharing them.

Monday, October 17, 2005

I Love This Country

I arrived in Sweden on Friday. Peter met me at the Copenhagen airport and we took the train over the bridge into Malmo (Sweden) where he had left his car. We drove the hour and a half or so back to his house and stayed there just a few minutes. I had been worried about barging in on his 16 year old son and 23 year old daughter for three months, but thankfully Peter surprised me with a wonderful plan: His good friends Jan and Kirsten own a house in the country, by the coast. Behind the house is a wonderful cabin they rent out to families during the summer months. Peter and I are staying in the cabin for now, and quite possibly for the entire time. Yay! We'll be going back and forth to his house several times a week which will allow me to get to know his kids gradually which makes good sense for everyone involved.

Kirsten and Jan are wonderful. We have been over to their house for lunch and dinner, and last night while Peter was at karate class and visiting his kids, they took me out to a movie. It was in a beautiful old theater but a funny coincidence that my first movie in a foreign country was called 'Garden State' and featured Jewish charcters from New Jersey. It was a good movie. After that they showed me around the village of Varborg and then we drove right onto the beach and got out and walked around. It was a gorgeous cold and clear night with a full moon. Being by the ocean is always exciting to me, but the combination of it being at night and in Sweden was really special.

On Saturday, Peter and I had taken a nice walk to the coast. I have a bunch of pictures which I will hopefully be able to post soon.

I truly love this country so far. It is modern and progressive but distinctintly European. I am surprised and happy that I love it this much.

Wednesday, October 05, 2005

Campbell's Cream of Reindeer

I told a friend that pizza is popular in Sweden and she half-jokingly asked if they have reindeer pizza. Peter confirmed they do indeed, but added one must go a couple of hundred miles north to enjoy such a, er... delicacy. Peter and I agreeded that reindeer pizza did not sound good at all. But then he -in total seriousness- began to extol the virtues of reindeer soup.

I begged him to stop.

To continue the "things that are different in Sweden" theme is a list a friend sent me from a "things that are different in Sweden" google search. I sent the list to Peter and he said it is pretty accurate.


Beer in pop machines.
If you guzzle a glass of water on hot day, you are being rude and demanding more NOW!
They have an island called "Island land" (Öland).
Dog Toilets.
Fireworks at christmas, easter and just about every occasion (at least when there's darkness).
Traffic lights click or beep so blind pedestrians can tell whether the light is red or green.
If you're not careful, you will still be knocking on doors in summer at 11:00 pm...and the sun is still out.
You turn on bike headlights in the winter at 3:00 pm.
Old Swedes go on walks with cats and rodents and use a leash to drag the helpless animal behind.
A can of Coke costs USD 2.00 (SEK 15) at a cafe.
Everybody has super deluxe baby carriages with heavy duty wheels.
No matter how little snow there is, everyone uses studded tires all winter.
No salad is complete without grated carrots.
Swedish kids learn to cook in elementary school.
Girls dress up as witches for Easter and boys dress up as hobos.
Kids sell Bingo/Lotto tickets at the grocery store for fund raising projects.
What you think is a Ku Klux Klan rally in December is really a Santa Lucia procession.
All furniture made of light beechwood or pine.
Unedited R-rated movies on regular (non-cable) TV.
Windows with Venetian blinds in-between two panes of glass.
You can camp, hunt, & pick berries on private property.
You attach your phone cord to the wall with something that looks like a 220-V plug.
Everybody owns a cellular phone.
Red boxes around town you put your used batteries in.
Everyone takes the rainiest month off in summer for vacation.
Front doors on the back of houses shaped like barns.
They claim that wall-to-wall carpeting is why americans get sick, but almost everyone in Sweden has a cold.
Americans like fluffy towels, while Swedes like to smash them in a mangler.
Pear ice cream.
Popular pizza toppings include bananas and curry, or artichoke hearts and roast beef.
"Swedish pizza" to missionaries means "thin, flimsy crust made by a middle-eastern person".
If you're patriotic, you're probably a racist.
Köttfärs is not hamburger as we know it.
You can practically step outside your back door and be in a forest, and pick berries that are in season.
You've got to squeegee the whole bathroom floor after taking a shower.
Cab drivers drive Mercedes Benz.
It takes a crew of six Swedes a week to rip up a cobblestone sidewalk, scrape the dirt off the back, and put it back in. (Not counting bad weather, holidays, fikas.)
Cops drive Volvos and Saabs.
Half naked women answer the door.
Swedes don't know what a 'date' is. They always go to dances and parties in a group.
The amount of daylight you get at different times of year, light in the summer, dark in the winter.
You don't have to lock your bicycle to a lamp post. Just lock the wheel so it doesn't turn, and nobody will take it.
You can't buy greeting cards, aspirin, deli sandwiches, develop film, rent videos or bank at the grocery store, but you have to do all that at separate stores.
When you order spaghetti, don't forget to ask for sauce and meatballs, or all you'll get is the noodles.
Pear-flavored and blood-orange-flavored pop.
While Snapple claims to be made from the best stuff on earth, Bob saft is the best stuff on earth.
Pregnant women bicycle.
More store owners honor the Sabbath day.
Plastic grocery bags made to last more than five minutes.
You can't tell by looking at what kind of handle a door has whether you should push or pull.
"Valentine's Day" decorations at Christmas time
Illuminated red buttons to turn the hallway lights on for two minutes.
Root beer is not popular. The natives think it tastes like toothpaste.
Corn on the cob is not for human consumption.
Chocolate soda pop.
You can ride a bicycle without getting killed.
"Kaviar" (actually smoked cod roe) is a snack food in toothpaste tubes.
If an elevator is on the third floor and you are on the first and want to go up, you have to tell the elevator to come down.
Elevators with no doors on the cab, just the stationary ones at each floor. You could touch the wall moving past as the elevator moves.
Continuously running elevators that you jump on and off of like a ski lift (paternoster?).
Licorice can be salty. You'll burn your mouth if you're not careful.
Rotten fish in a bulging can is a delicacy (surströmming).
Riding a bicycles on a cobblestone street.
Shaving not as popular with girls.
Rose hip tea (nypon soppa).
"Hockey" with curved clubs and a very small ball (bandy).
Traffic lights turn yellow on both stop and go.
Doorknobs on toilets and toilet handles on doors.
Asking for "peanut butter and jelly" is like asking for "rock candy and frosting."
You can get by on SEK 5,- in food budget per week. Everybody wants you to come in and "fika."
It's not surprising to see a movie theater or a bicycle repair shop closed for a month in the middle of the summer.
You go to a health food store to buy maple syrup.
If you order a pizza with olives you get a whole unpitted olive rolling around on top of your pizza.
A clothes dryer is a luxury (but a drying room isn't).
The spin cycle is handled by a different machine than the wash and rinse cycles.
If you think a Swede is suffocating she may just be saying yes.
You can serve ice cream with a knife.
Mayonnaise comes in toothpaste tubes.
If it weren't for the engine running you might be able to hear a pin drop on a bus with 75 people on it.
When a Swede talks about "the system", he's not talking about beating the establishment; he's talking about buying liquor.
A person who speaks only one language is rarer in Sweden than a polyglot is in the USA.