happy vernal equinox ~

Finally, spring, at least according to the calendar,
you are most welcome vernal equinox!

Fingers crossed and hopefully there won't be any nasty, longlasting snowfall coming, one never knows... But for some weeks now the days have just kept getting lighter, brighter so quickly and it's such a lovely relief after all those dark, glum months.

I hope you've had, are having, will have a lovely equinox day,
and by all means, treat yourself to something special and nice ~

two kinds of red graters

In Swedish the word "rivjärn" means both "grater", "rasper" as well as a fiery woman who stands firm and debate well. Someone just like the Moomin's Little My. I'm not sure it's an applicable expression in English too, but I couldn't resist calling this post just that.

To the left we have the fiery woman kind of "rivjärn" - a spatula I got as a gift. Actually for Christmas, but then with the actual Moomin print. I waved it around a bit, like one tends to do with spatulas you know, and it broke in two pieces. Bohoo, gift giver had to return it and get a new one, this time I got the Little My print on it instead. Much more befitting of course. I have waved it around too and she hasn't acted silly and broke. Plus, even if I'm granted not a fan of silicone kitchen utensils, she really is a good little thing for scraping out that last batter from a bowl compared to my previous spatulas.

But I have to say, to the right we have a little impulse buy, it was the mini grater from Jo!e that turned out to be the best graters of these two, in this case of grating. Just today I was most most pleasantly surprised by it when I semi-panicked in realising I had forgotten to by a new garlic press - as my old one broke in the weirdest of ways a while back - and chopping tiny pieces of garlic for fajitas really isn't very nice. And the dish was already cooking. I rummaged through the kitchen drawer for a small grater when I came to think of this new gadget I got for basically grating cheese or chocolate. And it seriously rocked! It has a very comfortable handle, grated the Solo garlic easy peasy and is supereasy to clean.

Just like the fabulous strawberry stem gem this little piece is just a perfect little thing to have in the kitchen. From now on quite indispensible I'd imagine. And I'll skip looking for a new garlic press, who needs that when you have a perfect little red grater for the work.

of course no I, unfortunately, see all sorts of neat, must have gadgets in the Jo!e shop, all very perky, cute and quite affordable. Like a yolky egg separator, a piggy wiggy little whisk, Mr. Potato masher, lemon fresh pod, bagel knife - which will in its turn be a perfect excuse to make bagels regularly - and slicer with guard for example.

How about you, do you have any little, simple gadget(s) in your kitchen that you treasure a bit more than the others?

little birds and teacups

I favourite so many sweet things on Etsy - who doesn't? - but I rarely buy things there these days - well, apart from bobbaloos that is, obviously - but whenever one needs something small, pretty, not available in every chainstore to fit in a little parcel, Etsy is the place to go.

When I got these two pairs of ear-posts for the upcoming Easter eggs I also got myself the bird quartet hairclips. You never get too old for hairclips, right? Right. And I really should make an effort to have different hairstyles - what's the point of having long hair and wanting it even longer if you don't have different dos? - and with the no-hat season pretty much already here I'm all out of excuses for not making a regular effort with that.

How about you, do you find it easy to change your hairstyle or do you stick to the same rut?
Is it because your lazy or because you really enjoy it that way?
Do you have any favourite hair-dos, braids, ponytails or something completely different?
And have you found something really nice on Etsy hairwise that you'd like to share?



These cuties in teacup and bird-mood comefrom Layla Amber on Etsy. She has all sorts of cute things in her shop, but admittedly I'm especially smitten by her tiny birdies.

weekending with ztina and zigne

One yellow mitten is finished and inspected by Ztina - now 13 weeks old and her eyes have yet to (if ever) become this blue of course, I just enjoyed playing with the turquoise against the yellow - while Zigne is overlooking the tired garden - where all the ice and snow have now melted, hooray! - hereby we're declaring it weekend.



And hoping you'll have a lovely one!
Cheers ~

yelp in stockholm

The project I've been involved in for these past few months have been just that, the cityguide Yelp has come to Stockholm - and now it has been launched. Only in Swedish, obviously, but the tips and reviews are easily translated (I'd imagine). You can find my reviews here - and always in the badge to the right here >>>

Read more about the launch here (also in English) - and hey, the app is pretty great and the photo and first review shown in that blogpost is mine, just a little quirky detail...

Tomorrow I'll finish some details in the project - after I've attended a walk and talk session - and then it's a wrap! It would be sort of nice to have a few days off after that, but I had a business meeting yesterday for which I'll spend the weekend writing a job estimate. And since I've already treated myself to a great red reward, so there won't be any such treats, but a nice cup of tea and a decent slice of cake, that will certainly be a neat, affordable and well-deserved thing (as always).

Even if weekends aren't as *special* these days - work and leisure time intertwine in a whole other way when you're working for yourself, which basically is a very good thing, as long as you mostly just love what you do - I think I'll try and have a special one just the same. A special mid March one.

the tea room at svenskt tenn

Last November I met a new friend for the first time over a lunch-ish cup of tea. For a moment we were ladies who lunch. In a rather special place. Ever since the posh Swedish interior design shop Svenskt Tenn (Swedish Tin) re-opened last October - on the very distinguished day called Pia's birthday no less - I had wanted to visit their tea room. Because yes, with the re-opening came a tea room, ah the bliss!

So I suggested this place for our first date -

I wish we had had more proper opportunities to meet, walk and talk before she went back to the US again, but sadly tragedy stroke in her life, things happened, those kind of walk and talks never did occur, life came in between... -

and it was indeed lovely. The ambiance, the setting and the food. However I was ravenous when I arrived, I had looked forward to a fancy afternoon tea-ish lunch but the things served turned out to be  t i n y  , delicious, but tiny - the bobbaloos thought they were perfectly sized of course - and it wasn't really satisfying as far as fullness goes. But again, the company, the milieu, the service and the flavours, pure loveliness.

I had a (bobbaloo sized) baguette with Appenzeller cheese, fig jam and mache lettuce, followed by a (nibble sized) chocolate cake accompanied by a fine pot of tea (the Svenskt Tenn Classic, black tea with raspberry, orange peel, blackberry, mango and sunflower). Yes it was all very tasty and refined, I do recommend a visit to this (very small, but darlin') tea room, but I also strongly recommend you not being hungry when you order something here, just peckish for a fika.

I love how Svenskt Tenn manages to combine poshness with unpretentiousness, good quality with a touch of madness and loads of colours. This is pretty much the opposite of IKEA, this is actually Swedish design one can be proud of for real. And even if it comes at prices most of us can't afford - at least not the larger pieces of furniture - the inspiration is completely free.

And having a ladies who lunch-moment in their tea room is perhaps not free, but quite affordable and very very enjoyable. Plus you can always buy some tea to enjoy a perfect cuppa of the stylishness that is Svenskt Tenn in your own home.

Preferably in the company of bobbaloos of course.

the red end of project treat

So today was the final day of the project I've been working on for six weeks, it's been fun, illuminating, exhausting and hard work in a way one really wouldn't expect. There may be some finishing touches to it yet, but all and all, today was the last day of original project. And sometime during March it'll go public.

I promised to show and tell what I did or didn't get for myself as a well-done gift, so here it is, in all it's predictableness. It's red. And it comes in a pair.

*Jeez how many shoes does a gal need, really?!* Well, apparently quite a few. There are a lot of things I don't spend money on, obviously shoes does not fall into that category. I've been drolling over this red pair of ART boots - same style as the purple birthday shoes, which I will show and tell more about when heel issue will allow of course - since before Christmas, they were on online sale, then they were sold out. Which was *tad* disappointing.

But as faith would have it, they appeared again in an online sale just recently in a new shape with these crazy woolly flowers - the first pair had red buttons only - and even if I would have preferred the first style I could always remove the flowers... So I went for them.

Turned out upon their arrival the crazy flower adornment made them even more pretty darn special for marking a pretty darn special occasion, the finishing of the first proper Prosit-project. So they'll stay on boots.

A quirky pair of red bootines I've only ever tried on so far, weather haven't been good enough and given the special heels I do prefer the winter streets still full of gravels being spring cleaned before I walk in them outdoors. Until then, they do a swell job marking the occasion and being rather swoonworthy to simply look at, wouldn't you agree?

The bobbaloos certainly think so, but then again they have impeccible taste for red racing shoes and flowery things. Which certainly always is a good trinity on earth, red, shoes, flowers. And something special to welcome spring with, in.

life is like a bowl of yarn

If you're lucky its brimming with colourful hanks in lovely textures.
If you're even luckier the yarn is accompanied by a bunch of bobbaloos of course.

This current yarn basket is filled with a) yellow Lovikka yarn - I was so happy when I spotted it in a nearby yarn shop since I've been looking for the yellow yarn for quite some time now - it'll become another pair of Lovikka mittens, first one pair for myself and then another one made to order. It'll be a nice thing to finish for Easter, my favourite holiday, but despite it's very yellowness the very woolly inauguration will naturally not be until next winter season.

Then there's b) smaller skeins are actually recycled banana-silk yarn - it's a fantastic material, silky, smooth yet rugged, if that makes any sense. I stumbled over it in a sale basket in another yarn shop, it was the the green one that caught my eye but of course I had to get some more to be able to create something special. I'm glad I found the orange and yellow ones too. They'll all be a perfect thing to turn into something after I've finished the mittens - see, if I say stuff like that in blog I need to finish projects too. I'm not just a hopeless starter of yarn- and fabric-projects, I can finish them too. Promise.

Plus c) the little hank that seems all lost in there with all its perky woolly company. It really can't compete in awesomeness. But it'll make a nice pair of wristwarmers I think.

I'm going to wrap up the project this weekend.
Then I'm going to hopefully finish something old.
And start knitting something new.

Wishing you a lovely, restful weekend,
hoping your's filled with bright yarn and bobbaloos too ~

on women's day 2012

Just like a year ago one can only ascertain that nothing much has happened, sadly predictably so, as far as gender and any other equalities goes. Women are as much human as any man, but in large parts of the world they're still treated as very less than so.

And feminism's only objective is of course, as usual and still, equal rights, same power, same salary - it's just common sense. Just too bad there's so little of that sense around.

In this household today there were cakes baked by yours truly, one batter, three tins, cakes suitable for all sizes, genders and colours. Because in this little world of ours we do actually believe in equal rights and non-specieism and act as we believe - everyone deserves a piece of their own cake, as always served with a heart.

recent randomness

Putting in a lot of time working this last week of the project, hence even less time for blogging than usual these past six weeks. That said, here are a few snippets of recent randomness. And even if it was hellishly cold winds in Stockholm today, the sun shone yet again and it's very obvious spring is definitely on its way for sure (fingers crossed, touch wood etc).



Bobbaloo outing



A favourite flee market - charity shop revisited



One of the books I picked up at said flee market - charity shop. It wouldn't have been even better if in pocket, but still a Julian Fellowes book, squeee!



A pink lady and a red lady on a bench, chatting away in the early spring sun



If there's a discontinued 60% sale on fabulous shoes and boots and you've had a recent name day which soMeone forgot there might me a pair of boots in it for me



This board holds one of the best vegetarian meals I've had in a long time (more of later)



A little red cat named Zigne



Fika with bobbaloos



Somewhere under all that shaggy fur there is a loaf dog. Promise.



This would make quite a neat spring crocheting project...



Bright blue skies



Working lunch - one could do with more of these, wouldn't you agree?



Apparently there's something like vampire knitting, who knew?



Pretty café, Amy's Café



It is the time of Pretty Edgy, Essie again



And that was the recent randomness of my life. I hope your week is a good one, that the sun is shining and benevolent winds are blowing your way.

And hey, don't forget to enter the tea giveaway ~