Patatas a la Riojana

All things considered, it is only logical that the road to Marrakech would go through Spain. Similarly, I was not particularly surprised when I discovered that the Monocle Winter Weekly travelled down a dirt road to the exact same part of Argentina that I was curious about a week ago.

After a hearty pot with potatoes and chorizo, I went down to Nydalasjön with Eddie and our new ice skates. There is a certain magic in being a parent and seeing someone doing something for the very first time (I guess that the people around us thought the same was true for me).