Scrubland
From the scrublands of the Beqaa Valley to the icy shores of Nydalasjön, there is a special charm in bringing worlds together. After a long day of faculty meetings, I make some tabbouleh for dinner which was much appreciated even as I forgot to get pomegranate at COOP. Now, it is time to read Tintin for Eddie and put the black suitcase back into storage.
Labels: high north, vegetarian
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