Skip past introduction.


Reflections from a Swede in Norway.

Here you will find my small graffiti board where I write about things I come to think about.

In my blog, I write about the general unfairness of life, about spam mail, vintage computers, board games, Norwegians, current and not-so-current affairs, technology and whatever else occurs to me — in other words, a glorious mess. All opinion expressed here are of course my own, and all similarities with any living people is of course intentional.

These pages are using automatic language selection, if you prefer to read in Swedish, please use this page instead. See the help for info on how to make your web browser select the correct language automatically. A monthly overview is also available.

All text and pictures © copyright Peter Krefting, unless otherwise noted. More about the author.


Published: Monday 2010-12-13. Not available in English (automatic translation).

Luciadagen är nog den dag jag som mest saknar att jag inte är i Sverige. Visserligen firas luciadagen litegrann här i Norge också, men långt ifrån på samma sätt som i Sverige. Det hjälper i och för sig att var med på luciamorgon på Jennys dagis och baka lussekatter och ha med på jobbet, men det blir inte helt samma sak. Men när Jenny efter kvällsmaten började nynna på luciasången, då slog pappahjärtat extra fort. Jag vet inte riktigt vilken text det var hon sjöng på, men melodin var i alla fall helt rätt.

Categories: kids, life. Share: Facebook, Google+, email


The article is older than a fortnight and has been closed for new comments.

Disclaimer: The comments are copyrighted by their respective authors. The web site owner takes no responsibility for the contents of the comments. Improper comments will be deleted.

  • Datum: 2010-12-15 10.47.11 CET
  • Namn: irveman
  • Sänt från: **********

Borta bra men hemma bäst, gammalt ordspråk.

Detta problem är många presoner dras med

| | Latest postings | This month | All months and categories

This page is best read on the Internet.