I'm supposed to be reading for the impending law exam (Tuesday, exactly a week from now). But on Sunday I slept in, and met Ingebjørg for brunch at St. Hanshaugen. It was a brief glimpse of a perfect summer day: we had too much champagne, linked arms and walked downtown to have gelato at Dolce Vita, dipped our toes in the water at the new beach on ( Read more... )