She is back.

After almost 7 years locked up in a storage room at my ex’s house my beach cruiser Rosie is back. Not as white or shiny as she once was and with flat tires. But with a bit of TLC she will be on the mend and soon rolling off in the sunset with me inContinue reading “She is back.”

10 years of rubbish.

Things are speeding up since last! I am moving to Malmö two months earlier than planned. And work is super busy and I was knocked out by flue from hell for a fortnight. K and myself signed a contract for a one bedroom flat in the perfect location 100 metres from the sea last week.Continue reading “10 years of rubbish.”

January love.

We have our routines. Both K and myself are early birds and even on days off from work we get up around 7 am. Coffees, and stuff and then 1 hr walk to freshen up the brain and body. Then back home for a big and colourful breakfast. And welfies! Tons of welfies! And forContinue reading “January love.”

Bows and herring.

I spent a lovely Christmas Eve at M’s in their new house. Such a nice place! MiniJ was as glorious as ever and Ove the dog was working his cuteness appeal in order to get as many meatballs as possible. I pickled my first ever herring and it tasted delicious. Santa came by but MiniJContinue reading “Bows and herring.”

Pink outing 1.

We went all in on a spontaneous after work that turned into an after midnight and then some. Liquids and laughter and a bit of breast cancer awareness in fabulous Mvseet. Thank you ladies for a great night. 💗💗💗 Saturday is very chilled around mine. Just how I love it. Go pink you guys! Ulrika/Continue reading “Pink outing 1.”

In the sunshine of democracy.

At 8pm, today, 14th of September, the votes will be in for the election for Swedish Parliament and who is to rule this glorious country for the next four years. It is exciting and I am thrilled to have taken part. Respect and love! Ulrika/ who is wondering about love and hate. And freedom. AndContinue reading “In the sunshine of democracy.”

Painful confessions and declaration of sparkle.

My best friend’s daughter overloaded me with compliments yesterday when we spent time in the sun discussing life in general and the Swedish election in particular. She is 8, soon 9 and clever as a book. She is extremely investigating and curious. If I could only see myself as she does. She looks at meContinue reading “Painful confessions and declaration of sparkle.”

September summer.

There is a beach in the centre of Stockholm now where the water is clean and where they have built piers and jumping towers for everyone to enjoy. Since the first week of September gave us summer back I spent pieces of my Sunday there. It was a lovely experience. A few steps away aContinue reading “September summer.”