Ice ice baby

As soon as the spring has arrived and the sunbeams say hello, it’s tradition for my daughter and I to go to one of the most beautiful places I know of; Brevik. This little “cutie town” consists of small wooden houses, boats, tranquility and a pizza place – but above all; a big icecream factory inside the mountain (!), and therefore it’s also known as … Continue reading Ice ice baby

The Boss

I didn’t find a doll’s house when I took a ride to my neighbouring city, Skien, today. But at least I found the father of the most famous doll’s house at all times; mr Henrik Ibsen. He was born here, in good company with.. ehmm.. well. No wonder he’s still THE boss of this city, 110 years after his death – and even now, he’s definitely … Continue reading The Boss