Lobster macaroni and cheese. Ridiculously rich and tasty. Isn‘t that a beautifully composed shot? It‘s like a Rembrandt. This means you know I did not take it.
That‘s more like it. Shoddy, poorly composed and yes, I took a chomp of my oyster, realised I had forgotten to take a pic and then tried to hide the evidence under grated cheese. Like a hero!
Sweet pickled carrot? Not Ive seen everything! Also meatballs.
An omelette.
Exterior of Nybrogatan 38. Hey, Nybrogatan 38, the Netherlands called: They want their bicycles back! Stockholm slam!!
Why do they penalise the evening diners?
Quaint no?
After. Thats my elk under that questionable sauce!
Yet more meat balls. Swedishers must have meat without corners. That‘s why there are no Wendys in Sweden