As I’m writing this, I’m sitting in our room in Österlen, in a charming farmhouse that has been converted into a BnB. We occupy one of the two rooms on the second floor, which was built not so long ago. This newer part of the house is in stark contrast to the old, charming kitchen and living room downstairs that are part of the original house. The owners live in the next building, a stable they successfully transformed into a cozy house.
“If tomorrow is sunny like this, we should have lunch at the rooftop,” my colleague said one day, back in…
This post is a part of the writing project called Stories from the West that I started with Christa. We’re both currently living…
When we moved to Sweden, there were 3 things that made me anxious: residence card, job, and apartment. I had…
I’m one of those people who like to have a peek into other people’s living space. It’s fascinating to see…
This post is a part of the writing project called Stories from the West that I started with Christa. We’re both currently living…
This post is a part of the writing project called Stories from the West that I started with Christa. We’re…
