Fiordilatte - my favourite italian ice-cream, first tasted at Lido outside Venice. It melted in my mouth, refreshing with the taste of norwegian fjords under a hot sun after swimming in the salty sea. This also became the gateway to a world of italian ice-cream. It is possible to survive anywhere in the world just remembering the taste of FIORDILATTE.
22 februar 2009
Wet west coast house
View from the car towards a left west coast house, sprayed in cold rain. I had just been outside, my trousers still soaking wet. This is what I like.
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