Norway

A Trip to Norway

Some little girls grow up dreaming of Paris, and Madeleine; I grew up yearning for Norway, and snow-capped mountains. By the time I was six, I had eaten a small city’s worth of sweet Brunost, and far more lefse than matzo. By the time I was nine, I was carrying my schoolbooks in a royal […]

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