#Scandinavian food

[theinternetisaweboflies]

Breakfast Sandwich and Raggmunk | Broder Strand | Astoria, Oregon

[scandi-cooking]

Pickled herring with dill potatoes and salad. Happy midsummer everyone :D

[knife-tree]

Lakka

This exotic liqueur is made from the fermentation of the cloudberry fruit. The fruits are soaked in a neutral grain alcohol over several months, then sweeteners and spices are added for flavour accentuation. Due to the fruit's scarcity, the number of lakka distributors follows suit, all being based in Finland, giving many foreigners a motive to visit and discover the liquid gold buried deep within the land.

[m4movies]

New Burger Concept

[ladytp]

Somebody has been at Ikea hoarding Scandinavian goodies... Pickled herring, rye crispbread, liquorice and superior Marabou chocolate - let the feast begin! And oh, also lingonberry and cloudberry jam!

[paulpingminho]

[anislandchef]

Swedish style Meatballs and Buttery Mash

I think the last time I watched the Eurovision was as a student and coincidentally that was also when I visited Scandinavia. I can remember the beautiful scenery. The scarily expensive beer and the meatballs.

Swedish style Meatballs and Buttery Mash. Last weekend Sweden won the 2023 Eurovision song contest. I think the last time I watched the Eurovision was as a student and coincidentally that was also when I visited Scandinavia. I can remember the beautiful scenery. The scarily expensive beer. Mountains of delicious seafood. Smorgasbords. Brunost, a creamy caramel flavoured whey cheese. And of…

[towerofalrik]

Some old school cooking going on...

The bread is fully made with what would've been available in the middle ages or earlier in Scandinavia.

[moodboard-d]

[variksel]

US dndads fans, how fast do the tickets usually sell out in your experience? should i be up at 7am if i wanna catch good seats lmao?

-sincerely, an INSANELY excited europpean fan possibly going to dndads but who has bought tickets to one single concert in his life

[dioraberry]

cr: ig

[bogkeep]

lounges across a chair with a cup of tea. you know, i could do a little bit of aroblogging. for old time's sake. for new time's sake? 'cause there's a thought i've been rotating for a bit, something i've been wanting to knit into a piece of poetry - maybe some day, just not today. it's something i've not seen discussed very much, or at all, really - probably because i haven't been looking in the right spaces, or looking at all. probably because it's going to make me sound kind of pretentious or arrogant, but i'm used to that, so: it's just - the strangeness of being an aroace person people keep falling in love with. i think "kind of person people keep falling in love with" is just something that happens if you're a person who's comfortable with yourself, or when you have a lot of interpersonal relationships, or if you just share much of yourself with other people. just, having contact with people around you in some way. feelings happen when they have the opportunity to grow! i don't know how it works! but i've been that person, at least a little bit, you know? it kind of happened as i grew older and grew into myself. it was very confusing, too, because like okay, i like myself, but i'm not necessarily expecing others to like me, it's great when they do but i wasn't banking on it! what!!!! it's very sweet and all but it also means - facing the conundrum: do i Want this, or do i just Want to Want it, or am i just Curious about what it would mean to Have it? i've Tried, and i still don't know. personally, i'm glad for having tried, because otherwise i'd be asking myself for the rest of my life what it would be like to Try, and that's a me thing. i'm not immune to the yearning! you'd think being aroace would make you immune to the Yearning. i want my money back? it also means - that no, i'm not aroace "because i can't get some," i promise, but it's not an argument i should have to make in the first place. it's such a strange spiral of an accusation, because in the world i live in there's nothing shameful about being single or a virgin regardless of orientation. to me it's a relief to not have to have sex with another person, but apparently i live in a society and in that society that's such a fundamentally alien notion i'm impossible to relate to. sorry about that.

it also means - i have to be the person who rejects people, and there's always so many stories about being the person who gets rejected, and there's mountains of sad songs and sympathy for being the Rejected One, the Lonely One, and of course, learning to handle rejection with grace is an important, painful thing. never got many saturday morning cartoon lessons in how to reject, though. not just in romantic pursuits, but in general. always running the treadmill of the scarcity mindset and You Must Never Hurt Anyone For Good Reason and there i was, crying my eyes out at my childhood friend's trampoline in the sunset telling him i'm sorry i can't love him back that way, and there i am, replying to the kindest social media DMs with i'm sorry i can't be your friend but it's not something i can force - i know it hurts, and who would we be if it didn't hurt, and if i didn't hurt you i would have to be the one to carry the pain. it's hard to make relatable, i guess? always the fucking relatability! i know a lot of people can't Relate. because we're young and lonely and yearning and starved, because we're social animals, even if we're fiercely independent or enjoy the solitude. not to make assumptions! i know we're all different and want different things from life! but there's not a lot of frameworks for how to fill our cups when every beverage we're offered is the wrong flavor. i know coke makes my teeth feel weird but there's so, so many commercials for it, and it looks tasty in all of them, and i haven't had a drink in forever, how do i not crave it? i'll still show up to the party asking for a water and everyone is gonna give me the weird looks. am i sure? am i sure? i'm tired of feeling like a wrecking ball, i say. uhhh okay idk what that is about, they'll say, but water? that's a little boring, isn't it? we have so much soda, though. there's coke, coke, and vanilla coke. just tap water, please and thank you. hope i don't ruin your party.

[knife-tree]

Brunost

Sent from the northern lands of Norway, this cheese is sure to elevate your palate. Through resolutely boiling an amalgam of milk, cream and whey over many hours, a cheese with unfamiliar sweetness and tang is brought forth into the world.

[lake-lady]

Anyone else ever have this crazy shit

[septembergold]

by  DONAL SKEHAN

[shredsandpatches]

the sudden realization that you have a sort of themed lunch going