A few years back now I attended the Christmas market at Bygdøy. A large market with loads of vendors over a big outdoors area.
It’s that time. That time of the year when I need to wrap myself in 3 layers of wool, and head out in the snow
That month just flew by. Now we are in the final days of 2015, only a few days left of this old and worn year.
And then it was time again. To become a saleswoman, or “kremmerkone” as it named in norwegian. I have contemplated setting up a booth earlier