Picking up Spaniards in London


One of the best things with being in London is roaming through tiny, cozy wineshops. One of the worst things with being in London is paying tiny, cozy wine shop prices post-Brexit. Bottle Apostle in Victoria Park Village was a pleasant exception to the rule. The prices were moderate, the selection showed a nice balance … Continue reading Picking up Spaniards in London

Getting back in the saddle


It’s been two years. And what I thought to be A Second Spring in Oslo turned out to be just a short respite between waves, scares and shut-downs. In the small pockets of time in-between I’ve somehow managed to open two restaurants, get married, have a child, sell my apartment and move back to Sweden. … Continue reading Getting back in the saddle

The Three B’s


She repeated it several times. “When you talk about Bairrada you only need to remember the three B’s.” Now I have a dirty mind, and the three B’s I first recalled were not exactly “Bical, Baga and Bairrada“, but it is undoubtedly a good mnemonic when it comes to memorising one of Portugal’s few wine … Continue reading The Three B’s

The New Year


The new year hasn’t started until the wine fairs do…