Swedish Ingenuity

Swedish Ingenuity: Food in a Tube

It’s time for another mini post! Welcome to Sweden, the land of food in a tube.

Tubes!

Wall o’ Tubes

These Swedes really like their food in a tube. Just check out the pictures from the grocery store. Do you see that? Metal toothpaste-like tubes, just waiting to fill your belly. There are so many flavors. You name it, they probably have it.

So, how in the heck do they eat this stuff? Good question! Swedes squirt this stuff on bread, crackers, in sandwiches…they really love the food in a tube.

Curious about how it tastes? Stay tuned for another episode where the entire family gets in on the sampling action 😃

Craving your own food in a tube?

In an effort to get more subscribers to this awesome blog, I will shortly be having a subscription drive! One lucky subscriber will get their very own food in a tube; mailed directly to their home…as long as customs allows 😉

Keep your eyes out for the announcement!

Until next time…

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Travel Adventures

Thrift Shopping in Göteborg Part 2

It’s time for my second installment showcasing the awesome thrift shops here in Göteborg!  Are you as excited as I am for this?  You should be 😉

The Store: Emmaus at Linnégatan 9  Phone: 031-7753540

The charity itself is not religiously affiliated like the Salvation Army, but is motivated for social change.  According to the Emma’s website they stand for “solidarity, sustainability, democracy, pluralism and human rights – both in Sweden and in other countries.”  Feel free to check out the site; regardless of your preferred language.  They have an “In English” option that I found very helpful.

This thrift shop is located near the Järentorget tram.  The neighborhood is very young and hip; which is reflected in the store’s merchandise.

Emmaus is just one block away from the tram stop and since it is a hub, many trams stop here.  Notably, numbers 1, 3, 5, 6.  There are also numerous buses.  Basically, most routes wind through this area eventually.  The tram stop is also adjacent to Haga, the old town, which means there are a lot of quirky shops and restaurants with high quality goods.  In Emmaus I’ve found that also translates to slightly higher prices; but you do get what you pay for here.

At first glance, I knew I had to visit this shop.  The window displays are fun and funky; and it is open until 7pm during the week.  My stateside friends, please understand that most places in Europe close earlier than we are used to, so these hours are amazing.

Opening hours are:

M-Thurs: 10am to 7pm
Friday: 10am to 5pm
Saturday: 12pm to 4pm
Sunday: Closed

This shop primarily stocks clothing and shoes.  The clothes are an eclectic mix of truly vintage and 80’s vintage.  The shoes and purses are predominantly leather.  I mention shoes because this shop has an entire room of shoes!  An entire room…that’s some expensive real estate in this area to be devoted just to shoes.

As a woman who has never turned down a biscuit, I also feel compelled to mention a reasonable plus size section, which I rarely see in thrift shops.  There is also a decent maternity section, which was also a nice surprise.

The toy section is my son’s favorite section and he happily found several toys that I agreed to bring home.  Guilt over keeping him 3 weeks in temporary housing with no toys was wearing on me that night…

Alas, there is no dedicated furniture section, but they do have some vintage lamps, random wall art and quite a few kitchen items (plates, cups, etc…).

So, what did we bring home?

  • 2 fully functioning Bob the Builder construction toys
  • 1 semi functioning Bumblebee transformer toy
  • 1 women’s sweater
  • 1 crazy wood carving (I HAD TO!!!)

Total damage? SEK 260, roughly $31

Awesome wooden troll

Awesome wooden troll

As you can see, we got a lot less stuff than at the previous store and it was quite a bit more expensive.  I’m still pleased with the purchases because the toys gave me a bit of peace at home and I was borrowing way too much of the hub’s clothes while mine were in storage.

Emmaus is definitely worth checking out if you want something fun and unique.  I would probably avoid the toy section as I think you can do better elsewhere, but the household “dustables” are fun and the clothes are all in great condition.

Altogether a worthwhile shop to check out.  If you aren’t in Göteborg and just want to learn more about the charity itself, check out this site.

Until next time…

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The Search for a Nursery Begins…and Ends

Entering your child into school, even nursery in a foreign country is a daunting task. When discussing this with our relocation liaison, the one point I was 100% sure of was that our child should be in a school where he will learn Svenska (Swedish). That automatically removed at least half of the international schools from the list of options, as they are 100% English. My son may be a toddler, but his English vocabulary is stellar. Case in point, today he said “Friend wind is being a bit harsh today” and “I do not appreciate friend wind today” about the weather (which was admittedly quite harsh). He also said, “Mommy, you have a big pimple here” (thanks for that kid) and “I just want to go away without you right now” (right back at ya kid). As you can see, he has no issue with expressing himself in English and he clearly needs time with people other than myself. Apparently my novelty has worn off 😉

The primary lure of the first nursery we checked out is that the staff are equally versed in both English and Svenska. They also have a very holistic pedagogy that reminds me of the Montessori approach; using the child’s interest as cues for what to learn and how to approach learning. Mainly, they play. Like all nurseries in Sweden, there is also a strong focus on spending time outdoors. The small ones get lots of fresh air in Sweden, regardless of the outdoor conditions.

Outside rain or shine...

Outside rain or shine…

We arrived a bit late to our first meeting due to weather and coming from a different area. Despite this, the staff were warm and welcoming. Having fallen asleep for a bit in the car, my little guy was initially a bit reticent. He quickly warmed up after a short tour of the facility. At this point, I should probably mention that I am a person who believes in fate and with good reason… While touring the kitchen, I saw the name of a child on the refrigerator that matched the name of a child we met the previous day. So what, eh? Lots of children share the same name. Scoff not dear readers! After initially commenting on the coincidence, I found out during discussions with the staff that the child we met and the child attending the nursery were indeed one and the same! You concede that is at least a bit odd, no? Yes, that can happen; but there are other factors to consider. We met this child purely by accident at our new apartment building the day before. Our apartment building across town. The appointment we were currently attending was scheduled the previous week. The child’s mother did not tell me which nursery he attended. How is that for a coincidence? Which takes me back to fate…

In addition to that odd coincidence, several other factors stood out for me:

  • Friendly staff
  • Current availability (it is a new location so not yet full)
  • My son’s obvious comfort
  • Bilingual staff (one teacher is American and the other is Swedish)

So, what is a mom to do when faced with these factors? Rather than continue touring nurseries, I decided to go with my gut and give this one a try. After all, if it isn’t a good fit, we will figure it out soon enough. That said, I suspect it will be a great fit.

That means that for a full month of 5 hour days, we will pay about the same amount we paid for 1 day of nursery in the UK.

Nursery in Guildford, where we were living, is crazy expensive. Previously, the boy attended one day per week and there was a flat fee of roughly $90 per day. Yikes! Clearly, more than one day wasn’t an option, because my job doesn’t exactly rake in the cash (darn toddlers don’t pay well). Here things are a bit different. The nursery recommended we slot five days per week from 9am to 2pm; so I can schedule myself into full time Svenska classes. Conveniently, there is a school that teaches the language just down the block from the nursery. Going from one day per week of nursery to five days per week is a bit of a shock to my system. I’m not sure how he will cope, but I guess we will see. Now to the nitty gritty, how much is this going to cost? Based on our income, we will need to pay the max allowable. Wait for it…wait for it… That is a grand total of SEK 840 per month. Those of you who remember previous blogs will remember that isn’t nearly as much as it appears. In fact, it’s roughly $98. That means that for a full month of 5 hour days, we will pay about the same amount we paid for 1 day of nursery in the UK. Crazy, right?!?

Sweden is very serious about ensuring all individuals have equal opportunities. There is a concept here that no human life has more value than any other and that as such everyone should be provided the same opportunities. It is also considered important for parents to return to the work force after children are born. Providing good quality, affordable childcare empowers them to do that. While I don’t yet know who I want to be when I grow up; I appreciate them giving me a chance to rediscover find my path. 😉 Feel free to make me a world famous blogger so I can make my way with speaking engagements and the power of the written word… 😀

After a full week utilizing the new nursery, I can say that I have no regrets. The commute is a bit long (30 minutes by tram) and the boy swears he is not having fun (because I’m not there). That said, he’s eating lunch there like a champ, and when his teacher held out her hand to him this morning, he immediately took it and went in to play. He’s also becoming more independent. Tonight he kicked me out of the room at bed time. Within 20 minutes he was sound asleep. Is nursery the cause of this newfound independent streak? I don’t know, and as leery as I am of it, I am also proud of him continuing his journey and finding his way.

Until next time…

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Travel Adventures

Home at Last!

Is that not an amazing title? We have a home! A place to hang our snow suits and fall asleep at night; in our own beds! Amazing, eh? I would love to take credit for this and say it’s because of my Jessi luck (horrific things happen and then everything works out for the best)…but I’m not sure I can. At a stretch I think I can say my luck has been passed to Raymond; because his misfortune led to our great fortune. Here’s a little about that…

As many of you know from this blog post, the last time we tried to move into an apartment we were all sick and things went very awry. What you may not know is that my husband had a work trip that night to Stockholm that also went awry. Somehow, his train tickets were reserved in the wrong order so he had to get new ones. In addition to that, partway to Stockholm, he realized his hotel reservation was for the wrong city. This resulted in him not getting any rest until late in the evening and going through his meetings very ill the next day.

Fortunately for all of us, one of his co-workers felt terrible for him and took it upon herself to help in the best way she could. She offered to help him find an apartment. More specifically, she offered to let us tag along when she went to look at an apartment that she thought would better suit our family. That meeting went really well and we are now the happy tenants of a quirky building in a quiet neighborhood.

Thank you Lisa!!

The apartment doesn’t tick all of our boxes, but newly arrived expats can’t be too choosy. Here’s what it doesn’t have:

  • Two bedrooms
  • Bathtub
  • Washer hook up

Here’s what makes it work:

  • Clean, functional laundry room with two brand new washers and a new dryer
  • Heated air drying room (this room is off the hook crazy and I love it)
  • Locked buggy parking for strollers
  • First floor entrance with clearance for American size furniture
  • High ceilings
  • Lots of windows
  • Recycling just across the street
  • Large indoor assigned storage
  • Accepts cats!
  • Fun light fixtures
  • An owner that we met who acknowledges that we can sign a sublet in his building

As you can see, the pros outweigh the cons. Of course, we will have to buy some sort of portable tub for the boy. He will wreak havoc if showers are his only option. Suggestions anyone?

After spending the entire day unpacking, I have to say that the energy in our new place is amazing. The small one was in an amazing mood all day and I was insanely productive. We almost slept over, but that would have left our cat home alone and that’s just not cool. After very little discussion, we’ve all agreed that effective tomorrow we will fully move over to the new place (cat and all). We had intended to stay in our temporary quarters until things were fully unpacked, but our bodies yearn for comfy beds and frankly, there is just something very cozy about the new place. The decision to move tomorrow was unanimous.

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I’m very thankful this apartment came our way. It was the only place we visited after the previous apartment fiasco that our son actually loved. He never wants to leave, which says something for the energy of the space. Thank goodness for amazing new friends who help us find our way 😃

Until next time…

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Swedish Ingenuity, Travel Adventures

Swedish Ingenuity: Log o’ Jam

It’s occurred to me that I don’t always need to wax on for days about this or that. As such, I’ve decided to institute mini posts. These posts will pop up whenever I see something that just has to be shared. Something so exciting that I won’t be able to sleep if I don’t tell you. These new posts were inspired by the Swedish grocery store Hemköpp. Specifically, the items shown in this picture.

Log o’ Jam

Do you see that?!? It’s jam…and…a jam refill!!!

Use up the jam, wash the jar, refill. Genius!

That’s right, in an effort to use less packaging, these inventive Swedes make jam refills. I can’t wait to see what else they are up to.

Until next time…

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Travel Adventures

Thrift Shopping in Göteborg Part 1

I’ve decided that as part of this blog it is my duty to help people learn about the different charity shops/thrift shops available in Göteborg. When we first arrived, I was stunned by the cost of everything! That led to some intense internet hunts; which provided a few leads, but not a ton of in depth information. These intermittent and ongoing updates on the cool discount options we have in this fun city will hopefully fill that void for other bargain hunters in the future.

The Store: Salvation Army Majorna at Jaegerdorffsplatsen 4

Majorna (pronounced Muh-Your-Nuh) is the neighborhood and Jaegerdorffsplatsen 4 is the address. Don’t ask me to pronounce that address.

This Salvation Army shop is located just off the Jaegerdorffsplatsen tram stop; which you can reach with the #3 and #9 trams.

I was blown away by this shop. From the outside, it is unassuming; then you get inside and it is crammed with goodies. Over two visits I have purchased:

– 1 awesome iron (Husqvarna) and 1 functional ironing board
– 2 small bookshelves
– 1 large bookshelf
– 1 leather love seat
– 1 side table
– 3 soup bowls (pictured here)

How much did I spend? Altogether, including the delivery fees for the furniture, this whole lot cost me less than $70. Not only that, when our apartment fell through, they agreed to hold onto the furniture for me. Phenomenal, right?

What I did not get:

– 1 awesome gold velvet couch
– 1 amazing peacock tapestry

The elusive Peacock

How much would I have spent? Roughly $66. Why didn’t I get these? Well, this store is only open Thursdays and Saturdays. I saw the aforementioned items on a Thursday morning. They were gone when I went back on Saturday with the hubs to confirm that he would enjoy a gold velvet couch.

Lesson learned, if you see something you like at this shop, snap it up! It goes fast. Please enjoy the amateurish photo of the awesome peacock tapestry shot from my cell phone on the sad day I did not buy it…

If you are in Göteborg, I wholeheartedly endorse this place. The people are friendly and the finds are eclectic and reasonably priced. Plus, they deliver for a flat rate of SEK 150, which is roughly $18. You can’t beat that.

Until next time…

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Travel Adventures

Moving Day!  Or not… (a cautionary tale)

One would think that with a household comprised of two sick adults and one sick toddler that we would have woken up this morning in a bit of a foul mood. Not so! The toddler was ecstatic because today the truck came to deliver his toys to the new apartment. The adults were happy because today we got keys to the new apartment. Or so we thought…

Moving day started quite well, with our relocation liaison arriving promptly and taking us to our new place. Our first walk through had been rather hurried and we had forgotten to check many details.  This second look showed some cosmetic defects; but overall it was an excellent choice. The movers even arrived a bit early; leaving hope that we could all eat a meal together before my husband needed to go to Stockholm for business.

Alas, that meal was not to be.

Halfway through the unloading, cursing was heard from the stairwell! I thought to myself that nothing was really so large as to warrant cursing and peeked out towards the doorway. There was a man there and he said rather abruptly that he was the owner and we had no right to be there. Thinking he was joking, I laughingly greeted him and said we were his new renters. He adamantly denied it.  At this point I realized he wasn’t joking. Thankfully, our relocation liaison came out and conversed with him in Svenska (Swedish). It wasn’t a pretty sight. He seemed bent on intimidating the woman. Finally, he stormed away. She made many phone calls and spoke with him again. He left. She made more phone calls. Eventually, we had the movers reload everything for return to the warehouse.

Alas, it’s just not meant to be

What happened here? Well, in Göteborg there is a housing shortage. As such, there is a long wait list to be eligible for first hand rentals (renting directly from the owner). Most new arrivals need to obtain a second hand rental; or sublet. This is perfectly legal and accepted. Prior to seeking renters, the lessee contacts the housing board and gets permission to rent out the unit. Once that is obtained, they advertise for tenants; the tenants sign a lease with the original lessee, and everyone goes about their business.

So, what went wrong? According to the lessee, there was a verbal agreement with the landlord. At the time of the incident, the landlord denied any knowledge of new tenants. It’s difficult to know which version is accurate, but something definitely went wrong. While we waited, the lessee did contact the housing board to get written permission, and the landlord has since given his permission directly to the relocation company for us to move in.

Will we? No. While housing is scarce in this city; it’s never good to move into a situation with an unpredictable landlord. More so one who was comfortable being very loud and inappropriate in front of a small child. Don’t worry, my husband did quickly remove our son from the building; but there were a few moments when the man was inadvertently blocking the doorway and leaving was not an option.

Where do we go from here? The relocation company is having our temporary accommodations extended and our storage will also be extended. This week we restart our house hunt! Thankfully, my wonderful friend called the charity shop that was going to deliver the “new to us” couch on Thursday and asked them to delay that delivery. Hopefully not for too long…

I firmly believe that everything happens for a reason and am thankful that something so calamitous happened when the truck was still half full and the relocation liaison was still present. Hopefully this means something even better is on the horizon.

Until next time…

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Kitchen Creations, Travel Adventures

My First Friendly Lunch

If you are like me, you probably think Swedish food consists of meatballs, gummy fish, and desserts with lots of marzipan. Today my eyes were opened to the inaccuracy of that assumption.  I’ve just been introduced to something delicious!  Of course, that means I need to share it with you.

While at a friend’s house, I was offered soup and bread for lunch.  Simple and perfect for the type of weather we’ve been having.  Split pea soup…in log form and bread that has to be frozen as soon as it is baked.  Also, apparently the full meal for 3 people only cost about $1.50.  Hmmm…at this point, one would think I would be a bit nervous.  Was I?  Heck no!  The only thing better than a bargain like that is a tasty bargain; which I was told to expect.

So, here’s the skinny.  Apparently this type of soup, called Ärtsoppa, is a staple of the Swedish diet.  Unlike the pea soup I’ve had in America; this pea soup is yellow.  Perhaps due to the variety of pea, I like it a lot more than the pea soup I’ve had in the States.  I had a similar soup in the UK and liked that better than the green pea version as well. According to the website www.swedishfood.com, this soup was traditionally served on Thursdays to prepare for Friday fasting.  As is customary, cubes of ham were added and mustard was provided at the table.  I did not try the mustard this time; but next time I will definitely give it a go.  Apparently this meal is usually followed by pancakes.  To be honest, I ate so much soup that there is no way a pancake would have fit in my belly.  It is that good!

My friends tell me this soup is available at every store.  To prepare, they just cut open the tube, plopped it into the pan, and added a touch of water and a smudge of ham.

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Providing crisp bread with the soup is also customary.  In this case, we had a thin, not so crisp bread called rag kaka made by a company called Polarbröd.  It is delicious!  Light and fluffy, with just a hint of sweetness; it is the perfect complement to the salty soup.  As far as I can tell (thank you Google Translate), rag kaka means rye cake.  That said, this is definitely not a rye bread.  The cake portion of the name refers to the bread’s round shape.

Not in Sweden?  That doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy this delicious meal too.  This recipe I found for Ärtsoppa looks delicious and is a good place to start.  Wait!  We can’t forget the bread!  Instead of popping to the local store for pita, which is not the same; I found this recipe for a similar bread from www.weekendbakery.com that looks promising.  Alternatively, the same website hints that you may be able to track down a bag at IKEA.  Worthwhile to check it out. 😉

I leave you with a picture of Ärtsoppa and rag kaka in all their splendor.  Hopefully you too will be warmed by this delicious meal in the near future.

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Until next time…

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Parenting, Travel Adventures

Snow Day!

Today has been an amazing day. We woke up to a beautiful, white wonderland. The streets were hushed, as transportation was delayed across the city. Undeterred, droves of people tromped through the snow to work.

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The boy and I had plans today to visit a thrift store to look for some used furniture for our up and coming apartment; but those plans were happily waylaid at 10:30am when I got an unexpected text from our new friends we met at the tram stop. Their daughter had a snow day from school and we were invited to meet up and go sledding—yay!

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Drake was ecstatic. He exclaimed, “I love Hannah! Let’s Go!” So we went, and had an amazing time chatting and stumbling through inches of snow in a nearly deserted park. It was something I rarely experienced as a child of the Pacific Northwest. It brought back fond memories of sliding down “cardboard hill”; the hill near our apartments as a child. In the summer, we slid down on cardboard and in the winter, once, a friend’s truck hood. Fun times 😃

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Göteborg covered in snow is amazing. It is a beautiful sight. While the park wasn’t occupied by many; all present had a great time. What truly struck me was the sheer number of people walking around outside in the snow, unperturbed by this sudden white wash. They went about their days, business as usual. Part of that is because the trams were fully restored by 11am, but also because the people here seem to be very at home with the elements. No matter the weather, they are out and about. In the city it is rare to have cars; making feet and public transport the norm.

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This level of accessibility makes me happy. There were times in my life that I have felt crippled when without a car. This is not one of those times.

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Yay for a snow day!

Until next time…

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Rants

A Parent’s Fear…

I didn’t want to post any ornery blogs, but the news coming out of Flint, Michigan needs to be spread far and wide.

Reading online about the lead poisoning of young children in an attempt to save money makes me angry. This week I’ve been thinking a lot about how amazing the water is coming straight out of the tap here in Sweden and I was going to do a funny blog about all the funky tap water I’ve had over the years (quite a lot all over the world). Then I looked at the news and saw that children in Flint were suffering brain damage caused by tap water. Tap water…

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The politician who decided it was wise to switch from a water system that was well documented to be safe for consumption to a cheaper alternative that ended up eating away at old pipes, leeching lead into the water supply; may or may not have known early on that this was happening. Even so, how do you enact a change of this magnitude without sufficient research into the possible ramifications of the change? Shouldn’t ensuring the health of the public be the highest priority?

This man is still in office and is requesting federal relief. His financial savings has now caused irreparable damage to the public and now will require massive amounts of Federal funds for damage control. Some savings that was…

As far as I can tell, he’s not yet faced any consequences for making this decision. Furthermore, how about the Department of Health and Human Services? It appears they obstructed outside researchers from verifying the problem, thusly delaying public notification and increasing the damage to the public.

How can people willfully, knowingly poison entire neighborhoods? Have we as a society become so desensitized to the needs of our fellow countrymen that this is considered normal to some? Is saving face more important than having an informed public?

How is this any different from when Chinese manufacturers supplemented baby formula with melanine and poisoned babies to save money? We loudly condemned that, but where is the nation wide call to arms over this? Who will be held accountable and how will they fix this?

I obviously don’t have the whole story on this and I’m sure there are extenuating circumstances — there always are. Nonetheless, as I fill my water cup in the tap; it saddens me that parents in my own country have to second guess whether that same action will harm their children.

If you want a more thorough review of the news on this (I am no investigative journalist) there are many articles available. I found this one to be particularly disheartening:

www.flintwaterstudy.org

Until next time…

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