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Going for a Litre of Milk – Swedish Style |
fredag, november 28, 2003Going for a Litre of Milk – Swedish Style
We've had a bit of snow on the ground this week, about 2 inches or so.
Fortunately, it got warm enough today to take most of it off the footpaths. Yesterday, very early, they ploughed our bike paths and walkways, taking off the lovely coarse snow that you can actually get a grip on and instead leaving behind a layer of black ice. It took me about 20 minutes to walk down to the supermarket, normally a five minute trip. I was waddling along like a pregnant woman, just hoping to avoid making butt-pavement contact. I came back and told Lars-Göran, "That's it, I'm in for the winter", but we had a bit of rain during the night and it is already about 3C here today, so that's improved walking conditions. So, I hear you all say, why not take the car? Well, it’s not that simple. I sometimes dream of being back in Rose Park where I could jump in my car and drive quickly to the deli at Dulwich or even down The Parade or to Burnside Village. All quite painlessly, without forward planning. Here, a simple trip to the shop a mere 2 minute drive away is akin to attempting an assault in Everest. I offer you my pictorial essay, entitled �Going for a Litre of Milk – Swedish Style�. It is in five easy to follow steps: Step One: Get to the car. Which of course is never parked at your apartment. We have 35 apartments in our block and 12 parking spaces. How does that work? Well, like everything in Sweden, you must queue up for a space, wait patiently for many years and hope enough people sell their apartments so you get to the front of the queue. The rest of us, who are Johhny-come-latelys, get to park in the car park owned by the kommun.
Step Two: Heat up the car keys. I kid you not! The lock will invariably be frozen over, so you will not be able to insert the key in the door to unlock it. I've tried. Just take my word for it. You need to carry either a lighter or carry the key in a plastic bag of warm water. Yeah, right!
Step Three: Try and open the car door. Try being the operative word. Often if it has been damp, then the temperature falls again, the dampness between door and frame freezes over. Brute force is sometimes necessary.
Step Four: Brush loose snow from car. We all keep little brooms of various kinds in the car glove box to help us out with this chore. I have seen people driving along brushing the snow off at the same time but this is not recommended.
Step Five: Scrape off ice. Yes, remember those weird little plastic scraper we used for defrosting those freezers back home? They are an everyday auto item in this country. If you don’t scrape the ice off, visibility, which is already poor because of fog, will be zero.
Now you are set for the trip. I don’t know about you, but I’m exhausted. Bugger the milk, I’ll learn to drink black coffee! To close, I leave you with my Zen thought for the day: The older you get, the tougher it is to lose weight because by then, your body and your fat are really good friends. Till next time! Archivesnovember 2003 december 2003 januari 2004 februari 2004 mars 2004 april 2004 maj 2004 juni 2004 juli 2004 augusti 2004 september 2004 oktober 2004 november 2004 december 2004 januari 2005 februari 2005 mars 2005 april 2005 maj 2005 juni 2005 juli 2005 augusti 2005 september 2005 oktober 2005 november 2005 december 2005 januari 2006 februari 2006 mars 2006 april 2006 maj 2006 juni 2006 juli 2006 augusti 2006 september 2006 oktober 2006 november 2006 december 2006 |
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