Stampøbb, del 1

Etter fem år i Trondheim endte jeg opp med noen stamsteder. Noen steder der man kunne dra for å spise, ta en øl eller ta en fest. Jeg hadde vel i hovedsak tre steder, Samfundet som en klar nummer en, Antikvariatet på en sterk nummer to og Baklandets Skydsstasjon som nummer tre. De er alle koselige steder man fint kan ta en kaffe på ettermiddagen, spise middag, ta en øl før man skal videre eller tilbringe hele fredag kveld. Etter å ha kommet litt inn i tralten i Oslo kjente jeg at jeg gjerne skulle hatt det samme her. Jeg spurte venner og kjente som har bodd her en stund, men det var egentlig ingen som allerede hadde en stampøbb (greit, jeg spriver vanligvis pub, men jeg er litt vanskelig nå bare fordi jeg kan).

For å virkelig lykkes i jakten på noe som skal være perfekt og for å komme i havn med et prosjekt, er det viktig at man jobber målstyrt og at man er bevisst på egne forventninger. Her er derfor noen kriterier på et godt stamsted for meg.

  1. det må være greit å komme til. Det betyr altså både på vei hjem fra jobb og hjemmefra. Det må spesielt være greit å komme seg hjem derfra sent på natt.
  2. det må være hyggelig. Ikke supertrendy eller fænsi, men hyggelig. Man skal trives der. Dette betyr at det må være et litt krokete (altså rom med mange kroker i) lokale og behagelige ting å sitte i.
  3. de må ha noe mat. Ellers er det umulig å være der lenge. Gidder ikke dø av sult.
  4. de må også ha et passe godt utvalgt av drikke, helst øl. Mye morsomt øl er aller best, men annet kan også gå bra. Det er uansett helt nødvendig med mer enn pils.
  5. åpningstidene må være slik at de åpner tidlig nok for et ettermiddagsbesøk og sent nok til at man ikke blir kastet ut før det faktisk er natt. Dvs 15-01 er passe, helst hele uka gjennom.

Som dere skjønner kreves det mye av et godt stamsted. Vi har forsiktig begynt jakten (er grenser for hvor fort det kan gå når vi bare er i byen annenhver helg).

Resultatliste hittil:

  • Sagene Lunchbar, Sagene: egentlig en god kandidat, ettersom den er nære der vi bor, serverer mat og er hyggelig. Dessverre er det dårlig med ølutvalg og lokalet er altfor fullt med bord, så det er ikke så koselig og man orker ikke pils hele kvelden.
  • Colonel Mustard, Alexander Kiellands plass: Godt utvalg i øl og praktisk rett ved 54-bussen. Det er også spill i hyllene, så helt klart lagt opp til at man kan være der lenge, selv om det ikke var så mange kroker. Dessverre er musikknivået veldig høyt, så det er mer “klubb” enn et sted man kan prate hele kvelden. Dessuten kastet de oss veldig bryskt ut, da vi var der. Hadde nøtter, men husker ikke om de hadde mer mat.
  • Tekehtopa, St. Olavs plass: Litt dårlig ølutvalg, ganske koselig og mer krokete enn de to over. De serverer også mat og har et bra kjøkken. Egentlig en god kandidat for stampøbb, bør testes igjen.

Noen forslag vi ikke har testet ut ennå er Trikkestallen på Torshov, Schröder på St. Hanshaugen og Lorry og Henriken i Hedgehaugsveien. Har du flere forslag? Kom med dem!

Fortsettelse følger…

Dear XKCD, I love you

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I have spent a lot of time discussing gender equality with many people and I feel the subject is too complex for me to write about here (right now, anyway). I just think the most important thing about me is not my gender, but so many other things. That I am a biologist. That I have higher education. Than I am a scout. That I like classic theatre and opera. That I hate injustice and inefficiency. That I am crazy about Erik. I mean, who cares that I’m a girl?

Cirque de Soleil

Circus! Or new circus, if you will. Cirque de Soleil is a circus without animals (that is, other than humans), but with even more show and gymnastic splendour. Erik had invited me last Saturday. It’s the first time I have been to this kind of circus and I really liked it. It was terribly expencive, so I’m not sure if I think it was worth it money-wise, but the show was good. The performers varied a bit, but most of them did spectacular things in the air or on the ground. Lean, strong, completely in control of themselves.

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This guy made my belly flutter

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The clowns were almost the best part of the show

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These two were my absolute favorites. They were perfectly coordinated, super-flexible and made art with every movement. I want to be that strong.

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And the costumes were magnificent, by the way. In a cool way they sort of remind me of the costumes we saw in the Opera a couple of weeks ago.

Charity party

A couple of years ago the student scout group (TSSG) had a problem paying for their obigations to Redd barna (Save the children). It had been based on the return of bottles (pant), but people weren’t drinking enough (emagine that). Then I suggested that we could have a charity party in stead, to “force” people to drink and get incom from cover charge. It was an instant success and they are still doing it 🙂 And lucky for me, this years’ party was the weekend we went to Trondheim.

So here are the best pictures I have from the evening. These are also the only pictures that I took the whole weekend (except some on Erik’s phone).

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Waiting for the bus, perfect nostalgic Trondheim weather (that is, icy as hell, wet and rainy)

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Red is the right way

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The hostess

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Anne-Siri!

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Anne was doing monochrome. She also let us sleep in her house the whole weekend. Thanks!

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I wore my Beate-dress (inherited from Beate). Erik loves the neckline… Oh, and Eystein has just started working on his masters thesis on how countries use weapon trade a tool in governing the economic balance in the world. Very exciting!

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You can see how interested I am.

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Priska is turning Norwegian (and has started doing a PhD, I heard rumers at least)

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Do you give to charity?

Mmmmusic

So some more that I spend time on right now. It’s more in the electronic corner, some more trancy than others.

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Admiral fallow – tree bursts in snow

More of an indie electronic pop-thing.

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Lindtrøm – Smalhans

Norwegian DJ and producer. This new album is an ode to the new resturant Smalhans in Oslo. All the titles are food and the music is really good (but more in the super-electronic corner)

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Icona pop – Iconic EP

So you have probably heard the song “I love it”, the rest of the EP is worth a listen too. It’s upbeat and suited for the dance floor or just a terribly boring day at work… (they are Swedish, if you wondered)

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Lemaitre – Relativity 3

A Norwegian duo, well into the electronic pop corner, it has only four songs, but you should listen to more of their work, it’s really good.

Queue

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It feels like I spend a lot of my life queueing. To get into the train, out of the train, on to a bus, on a plane, buy tickets or get into a concert hall. In Kopenhagen we queued to get food and coffee. I wish I lived in a place where it would be easy to get your shoes of, so I could do this. But maybe I don’t spend that much time in the same queue.

Week 10

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This is me after this weekend. It was just the perfect weekend. But almost all weekends I spend at home are perfect. Friday I first celebrated my birthday with my parents at Plah (pictures later) and then went out with all my friends at Tekehtopa. I even got presents!

Saturday we had all the time in the world, finally had time to clean the flat (the dust bunnies were killing us) and then had a super social day. First birthday lunch with Ida, Erik’s sister, at the new restaurant at Grand Hotel (super lunch!), then dinner with Ruben (nothing beats fresh pasta and bacon), Cirque de Soleil (circus!) and finally Ruben’s going away party. We were quite beat by the end of the night, so we didn’t stay long, but it was nice to say goodbye.

Friday we had our traditional American pancake breakfast, yum. I spent the morning doing (Scout) paper work (it never seems to end) and how now paid my fine to the government for crashing into a lamp post (not recommended). I had a wonderful run in the warm, sunny weather and then wecut a couple of threes behind Erik’s parents’ garden, to use for this week’s scout meeting. I even had time for a short budget meeting before the day was done.

This week has a lot of scout meetings and another wonderful weekend.

  • Monday it is time for the gym again.
  • Tuesday I’ll pop by the scout office and finalise a budget that has been causing me trouble.
  • Wednesday it is the monthly troop meeting and this time it is all about pionering and making things with poles and rope.
  • Thursday is the first meeting of the jubile committee for Duddelibu’s 50 year anniversary, which I’m in. We have to decide what to do and when to do it
  • Friday we’re going to see My Fair Lady at Folketeateret with Fredrik and Karianne, so much fun.
  • Saturday has no plans, except celebrating Erik’s birthday. Maybe a party?
  • Sunday I’ll keep open and see what happens 🙂

Like going to prison?

For once, I have an English speaking news article. This one is about the Norwegian prison on Bastøya, an island just outside of Oslo.

“On Bastoy prison island in Norway, the prisoners, some of whom are murderers and rapists, live in conditions that critics brand ‘cushy’ and ‘luxurious’. Yet it has by far the lowest reoffending rate in Europe.”

What I love about this article is how it portraits the inmates and the people who work there. The author doen’t use dramatic words and phrases and that’s nice in an article about a prison.

“Before he transferred to Bastoy, Petter was in a high-security prison for nearly eight years. “Here, they give us trust and responsibility,” he says. “They treat us like grownups.””

And you know what? The reason for the success of the prison is that they use what we call “the scout method”.

Two nice quites from Lord Baden-Powell, the man who started the scout movement are:

  • “The more responsibility the Scoutmaster gives his patrol leaders, the more they will respond.”
  • “An individual step in character training is to put responsibility on the individual.”

What I’m trying to say is, people grow and develop when you trust them and give them responsibility. Of course, you have to help them along the way, but you have to let them do it themselves. Go Bastøya! (but notice that people have to apply to go there, because you yourself have to be motivated to make a change in your life)

I love Ruby Woo

Do you remember that I bought this lipstick? It is the Ruby Woo!

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It’s from Mac and I had heard a lot about it. I have now used it a couple of times and I love it. Love it.

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Why? It literally lasts for 8 hours, including all the eating and drinking you actually need to do during that time. It is more pink than I thought it would be, but I’m definitely buying it again.

Flaggermusen

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For to uker siden tok Erik med seg sine to bestemødre og meg i operaen for å se flaggermusen (Die Fledermaus). Det var lenge siden sist vi hadde vært der og det var deilig å få litt annerledes kulturelt inntrykk synes jeg.

Opera er omtrent så variert som TV-serier og du kan få alt fra alvorlige dramaer, krim, episke kjærlighetshistorier og komedier. Flaggermusen er en forviklingskomedie der alle lurer hverandre og er utro og det hele kommer fram på grunn av en stor fest.

I produksjonen i Operaen nå hadde de valgt å flytte handlingen til dagens nyrike på New Yorks Upper East Manhattan, der champagnen flyter og moralen likeså, et dekadent motemiljø. Denne nye oppsetningen av Flaggermusen har eventyrlige og fargerike kostymer av designer GaryMcCann, de var virkelig helt hinsides. Som en blanding av Lady Gaga, Pricilla – Queen of the desert, Alexander McQueen og ellevill gatemote (dvs Anna Dello Russo). I tillegg var kulissene utrolig elegante, gjennomførte og innovative.

De sang på norsk (blandinavisk), noe jeg aldri har vært borti før, men det gikk egentlig bra. Følget mitt syntes det var vanskelig å høre hva de sa og de pratet mer (dvs sang ikke alle replikkene sine) enn jeg har sett før, men jeg likte det. Det var en bra torsdag kveld og hyggelig å være ute med bestemødrene.

Jeg anbefaler absolutt å komme seg i operaen annet enn til jul også. Men det er på ingen måte gratis, nå som vi ikke kan betale studentpris lenger. Huffameg.

WAGGGS Leadership Development Program

…or why I went to Kopenhagen a couple of weeks ago.

It was a part of the leader development work that they do in WAGGGS (world organisation for girl scouts and guides) and this time the object was global leadership in diverse environments. In order to make it diverse, there was a great geographic diversity in the origin of the participants. I have never been in such a diverse environment before, not that I haven’t been in places with people from all over the world, but as we were only 60 people, I actullay talked to everyone during the five days we were there. And I learned so mutch about all the countries that were there. I had time to learn about life, challenges and joys of young people all over.

I only managed to get my camera out one day, but the light was wonderful, so I am quite pleased with the result.

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Gunvor from KFUK-KFUM speiderne, the other Norwegian scout and guide association.

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Beth from the world office and Barbara from Italy, who was in the planning team.

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Kenya, Autralia and Sweden

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Finland and Denmark

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Nepal and Switzerland

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The Southern European gang, Greece, Italy, Switzerland and Germany (south is a relative term, you know)

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UK and Canada

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Roman from Germany

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Thomas from Switzerland

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Rita from Italy (who owns a comic book shop in Pisa that we hopefully will have time to visit)

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Ino from Greece

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Philippines

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UK (with owls!)

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Rwanda and world board

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Lovely Kenya

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Yemen and more Philippines

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Finland and Oman

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Costa Rica

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USA talking about selling cookies. Do you see that number? They sell cookies for 790 million USD a year. Crazy. But they do have 2 million youth members as well.

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Oh, and thin mints is actually the best cookie I have tasted in a long while. No wonder it is the best selling cookie in the US (even though they only sell it one month a year).

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Singapore, Pakistan and Denmark.

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Nigeria had made centenery dresses in the guide groups at home. Isn’t it great?

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This is what has kept me in scouting after I moved away from home. The endless possibilities to travel, meet new people and learn about the world. To see the diversity and get to know exhiting people who do exactly what I do.

And in two weeks I’m going to Paris to plan an event quite like this 🙂 I’m hoping for a sunny Paris.

Fashion and blogging

I’m not sure how many of you read fashion blogs and street style blogs, but there has been a big discussion in the fashion world after Suzy Menkes wrote about the The Circus of Fashion in the NY Times Magazine. She addressed the issues of the grey areas in fashion blogging and of those who are now professional bloggers, but also put a finger on how the fashion weeks now are all about the street style going on outside the show, rather than in the show.

Two of the blogs I read have written very good replys that I would like to share.

First, The Man Repeller, on blog is a dirty word.

“Outrage, however, because reducing an entire generation of sprouting professionals (the bloggers) to the perpetual black (well, actually neon) sheep of fashion just doesn’t seem very open minded.

On the one hand, Menkes is right. Fashion is changing and it is doing so quickly. The industry no longer belongs to the upper echelon dwellers exclusively and has made room for the amateur groupies to carve their own gold stud-laden paths. Sometimes these paths lead to interesting, innovative movements but sometimes too, they don’t.”

“it’s impossible to deny that the world is changing. Traditional fashion jobs are far and few. Maybe Menkes just doesn’t get it, which is fine. She doesn’t have to. But the hunger and supply for editorship hasn’t dwindled in spite of more unfortunate circumstances for the demand. There is a reason, after all, that Gen. Y–which is only becoming more important as we get older and begin pushing and stimulating our economy–has been dubbed the entrepreneurial generation. Many of us couldn’t land the jobs we wanted, so we just made our own. Sure, the training isn’t traditional but my generation is brilliant; we are over-educated and often over-qualified for the jobs that we do take. Tradition and innovation have little to do with one another and in the battle of success and relevance between the former and latter, the latter has proven itself quite victorious.”

“This is my generation, my vocation, my moment that she is reprimanding, and I, too, have a sincere problem with the notion that front row squatting may be based less on excellence in trade and more on social following density.”

Then later my Style Bubble, Susie feels like the sad clown.

She first comments on the previous article:

“What it is though is a beautifully written defense of fashion blogging as a profession, pointing out its shortcomings, its strengths and how it has changed the industry.  It argues with tact and a measured tone.  It ends with a potent question of how do we earn respect if we cannot police our (bloggers at large) own ethics?”

“It’s an ambivalent position that I occupy.  Yes, I am a blogger.  Yes, I dress in a way that can be construed as peacocking.  But I have also worked at a publication.  I now freelance for other publications.  I’ve now been going to shows for a good four years and more.  Increasingly I’ve felt conflicted about what it is that I do.  I’ve cowered in embarrassment when I say I have a blog.  Depending on who I’m speaking to, I’ve also had to add that “Oh, and I write for other publications” just to feel like that validates me as someone who isn’t a complete fraud.  I’ve also strongly defended my content at conferences.  I’ve hopefully gained some respect from designers, editors, stylists and journalists.  You might ask, why does it matter if I’ve not earnt any respect from the industry?  Aren’t you an independent fashion blogger who flouts the rules?  As we all know, that isn’t how it works.  I don’t work within my own parameters or to put a pun on it, in my own bubble.  I have to work with the industry to get the content that I’m after and I’m happier for it.  We can talk about the “good and pure” days of fashion blogging but I remember it as a time when I’d email PRs or designers and get ignored or when I would have to sneakily take some crappy pictures in a shop because it was forbidden to do so.”

“Because the b word has been tarnished – asking us how much money do we make, suspicions that every blog post is sponsored, outfits that have been littered with gifts, accusations that we’re poseurs and not fashion critics, lack of journalistic standards – things, which, I along with others have been guilty of to some degree or another.”

I really love how they both have responded so elegantly, level and after having thought it through.Both their blogs on the topic are well worth a read. But I am also excited about what will happen to the fashion industry now that bloggers are eveidently here to stay.

Week 9

Ah, this weekend was just the perfect Trondheim weekend. I haven’t been to Trondheim in 6 months or something, and it was really good to be back. I got to see all my Trondheim people and spend a lot of time at Samfundet. Friday I first went to the carity party of the student scout group. It was good to see both old and new student scouts. Then I met Erik at Samfundet and we had an epic (and quite late) night with all his people from Regi. Saturday we just slept and had breakfast with Amund and Anne (pancakes, bacon, fresh juice, good cheese etc.) before we had to go back to Samfundet.

Because Saturday was the night Erik would get his knighthood (-ship?)! There was a three course dinner, a medal seremony and a party. I wore my ballgown and Erik had his tux on and I was just so proud of him 🙂 We had time for a long coffee with Pia before our plane back to Oslo. We ended the weekend with (Norwegian style) taco with Ruben.

This week is at last a whole week at home in Oslo, but also the last week Ruben is in Oslo in 1,5 years.

  • Monday I’m back in the gym after a week break (since I had the flu last week).
  • Tuesday is the meeting with Raymond and Sven Bjørn that I thought was last week.
  • Wednesday I’m dropping by the scout house to see how the patroles are doing with their meetings. I should probably go to the gym as well.
  • Thursday we are going to Rubens’ house to help him pack.
  • Friday I’m planning to celebrate my birthday with a dinner with my family. As it isn’t the 29th this year, I’m not making a big deal out of it.
  • Saturday is both Cirque de Soleil and Rubens’ going away party. Erik has seen Cirque de Soleil before, and we are both looking forward some real circus action! Ruben will be away for a long time, first South-Korea for six months (where we will visit him!), then he will live in both USA and Austraila before he is going back home.
  • Sunday we’ll probably take it easy 🙂

Fransk aften

(French evening)

The 2CV club had its annual general assembly and then a grand dinner. This year it was inspired by the Gassian cuisine, that is food from Madagaskar.

I mostly took pictures of the food (and forgot to get an outfit pic), but here you go.

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Warm welcome drink

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All the cards were in the pattern of the owner of the car. They had all the different red colours you find in 2CVs too. Cool people.

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The salmon and shellfish mousse. With cold herbal sause. It was heaven.

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I loved the table decorations, especially this giraffe.

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Traditional Gassian party food, two-meat casserole and tomato salad. Oh, and there was genuine piri-piri straight from Madagascar. Hot!

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Tie!

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Mmmm, chevre in red currant sause. These people had style (there are always members of the club who make the food).

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One of the chefs, introducing a dish.

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Happy people

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This is Ingrid who has drawn the pictures of owls that Erik and I got from my parents.

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The fruits had been marinated in vanilla and the whole dish was just incredible. Simple and  savvy.

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I wasn’t the only one who took pictures of my food.

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It was a great evening, I talked about cars, food and everything that is happening in the world. I had too mutch wine, we had a quiz, a marzipan model contest and learned a lot about Madagarcar.

Kvalitetskontroll og respons på tilbakemeldinger

Det passer liksom ekstra godt å poste utdrag av denne artikkelen i Universitetsavisa (i Trondheim) nå som vi skal til Trondheim i helga. Den er egentlig veldig alvorlig for NTNU og handler om at NTNU har så dårlig system for å lytte til studentenes evalueringer av fag, forelesninger og forelesere at de kan bli det første universitetet siden etableringen av Kvalitetsreformen, som ikke blir godkjent.Som betyr at de ikke får lov til å utvikle universitetet videre før de har ryddet opp.

Noen utdrag:

“Komiteen mener disse inneholder lite analyser av utdanningskvalitet, programkvalitet eller læringskvalitet, men derimot inngående analyser av inntakskvalitet på studentene og mulige tiltak for å forbedre denne.”

“Komiteen har møtt studenter fra alle de aktuelle emnene under lupen. Alle kjente til ordningen med referansegrupper, de fleste trivdes godt som studenter ved NTNU, men framholdt at ordningen med rekruttering til referansegruppene ofte var ved håndsopprekking, og var ikke nødvendigvis representative for de mindre eller normalt engasjerte studentene.

Referansegruppene kunne bare ta tak i små ting, og adresserer ikke større problemer, som for eksempel dårlige forelesere, framgår det i rapporten.”

“Studentene klaget på at informasjon de gav i referansegruppene ikke ble tatt videre til programrådene.

‘Noen lærere liker at alt er som før, og får lov til det’, skal det ha blitt sagt under intervjuene med den sakkyndige komiteen.”

Jeg tror vi alle, i hvert fall på NTNU, kan være enige i det de trekker fram her i rapporten. At du kan påvirke om det skal være fem eller seks obligatoriske oppgaver i et fag, men du får ikke gjort noe med faktiske strukturelle utfordringer i faget. “Ingen” har ansvar for å sende videre rapporter fra tidligere referansegrupper og ingen, hverken forelesere eller instituttet (eller fakultetet tydeligvis) bryr seg egentlig. Jeg er veldig glad for at noen faktisk har tatt tak i det og er litt strenge med dem. NTNU kan ikke bare bry seg om hvor mange som blir tatt opp, de må også bry seg om kvaliteten på det de leverer. Lykke til til studenttinget!

How to do your birthday

I am turning 25 in a little over a week, and I have to admit I haven’t thought mutch about it. As you might remember, Erik and I had a big party last year, but this year I’m not sure if I want to do anything special. In January we celebrated our friend Åse’s birthday with home made tapas and a “quiet” party, or maybe I should call it low key? I did take some pictures of the evening.

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Chocolate and raspberry is one of my favourite compbinations

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This isn’t that bad either 😉

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Åse has the coolest poster, her mother competed in the Olympics in 1984.

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We brought falafel

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Love the shirt!

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Even the sewing machine was in party mode

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Look at this!

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My plate, a delicious meal

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My outfit for the evening. This skirt is a life saver, in every outfit crisis, and I really liked the brooch I got from my grandmother (yes, it’s fur). And I need more white shirts, they are so versatile.

Low neckline

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I have bought a new dress! It is unfortunately black, but most importantly it has a low neckline. The trend is more in the modest corner now and I have been looking for a long time before I found this one. I have yet again learned that you can always trust Zara.

I wore it when we went out on February 5th, exactly two years after we met for the first time.

New years’ eve!

New Years Eve!

Finally! (and in reverse order, but I can’t be bothered to change it)

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Yes, we are the cutest couple on the planet.

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Fredrik and Karianne are at least top ten 😉

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I love our wine glasses from Hadeland

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Coffee

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Nothing beats Christmas beer

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Tone and her mustache

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The fondue pot

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Pia gave a speech

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There was port

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And champagne, at least Cremant de Bourgogne, witch is the second best thing 😉