cold, snowy Norway.
This was quite the wonderful sight for sore eyes. Some winter, at last.
When I left England it was sunny and felt more like the beginning of March than the middle of December, so, when I finally landed in Norway (Rygge airport to be exact), I was thrilled when icy asphalt and crisp, cool air met me. I nearly stopped on the top of the stairs in the doorway of the plane as I breathed in deeply, thoroughly revelling in the slightly cold, sharp feeling spreading through my head and lungs.
And so far, I have enjoyed a bottle of Nestea peach ice tea, as for some reason I can’t find that anywhere in Southend, and three hveteboller.
Happy Christmas and a happy new year!
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