I got home yesterday, happy and full of new acquired pocket-philosofies (as always when returning from abroad) , but of course my enthusiasm didn’t last for long. More specifically it lasted until this very morning when I tried to swallow.
Some say that the plane is the greates germ-spread-machine ever – and they are right.
Enough of that. The point is that I want to share a secret with you – my friend’s magic potion (trylledrik) against a cold.
It really is magic and it really is tasteful:
– hot water
PS: yesterday I was at Blågårdsgadeapotek listening to some jazz jam sessions – very recommendable on mondays. It starts at 8pm and lasts for 2 hours, at Blågårdsplads.