I have Swedish ears
Yesterday I went to the post office to receive a small package from Sweden. I didn’t know what it was, until I saw the ears coming out the envelope. Monika, an Erasmus Swedish student, an ex-Bulleteer, sent me those, because I told her we can’t find them here. They came just in time for this cold weather. So now I carry a piece of Scandinavia with me all the time. A good-luck charm for my application for a master program at Orebro.