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Wish I was there . .
My passport is ready and I can be packed in minutes.
My passport is ready and I can be packed in minutes.
About Me
- hexe
- Mother, wife, daughter, grand-daughter, domestic servant, cook, finder of the stuffed bunny, used to be highly paid professional but had children
Who I Read
- A Fif in Sweden
- American in Norway
- Antipo Deesse
- Belgium Cheese Web
- Big Apple to Big Bear
- Blah Blah Blah in Norway
- Borealkraut
- Britt-Arnhild's House
- Dixie Peach
- Euro Like Me
- EuroTrippen
- Eventyrhus in Norway
- Expat Travels
- Expat Women
- French Window
- Frenchless in France
- Ganda Lady
- Gillian in Brittany
- Heisse Scheisse
- In Search of Dessert
- Irish Nomad in Norway
- Kitchen Notebook
- Ksam
- Lucullian Delights
- Marrakesh
- Mausi
- Merisi
- Monte Carlo Photoblog
- Ms. Mac
- Non-American Life
- Northern Natterings
- Our Feet are the Same
- Pretty How Town
- Rekjavik Harbor
- Renny
- Rollag Photoblog
- Snowslider
- Something to Say
- Stavanger Daily Photo
- Sunshine
- The Beet Goes On
- This Window
- Tongue in Cheek France
- What do I know
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4 comments:
Didn't even think about the Super bowl and have been away from the states too long to know any of the teams or who is playing...but the food is the best part of super bowl!!! hahahahaha!!!
Ugh! don't miss that one bit. Was this yesterday?
Thanks for reminding me that there is a world outside of football :)
Your not at all the only one, but then again; I'm Norwegian. What I wonder (or don't understand) the most about this special sport, is that you call it football - I mean, they mostly use their hands to pass the ball, or not?
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