It takes me about 2 hrs to drive from Copenhagen to
Sweden, where we have been invited for dinner
by people I have yet to meet
The water is clear, and warm-ish,
(for these parts).
Across the bay a Danish band (in Sweden)
sings, "Alice?Who the fuck is Alice?"
we sing a long
as we wade into the shallow water.
The food was so damn good I tell you,
we had Polo,
like mutton biryani, but more subtle,
fresh herbs imparted a more delicate flavour
as opposed to the heavy spice in biryanis.
There were fresh salads and crusty rice
with a legume and lamb stew
as well as a refreshing, herby yoghurt.
Sweden, where we have been invited for dinner
by people I have yet to meet
The water is clear, and warm-ish,
(for these parts).
Across the bay a Danish band (in Sweden)
sings, "Alice?Who the fuck is Alice?"
we sing a long
as we wade into the shallow water.
The food was so damn good I tell you,
we had Polo,
like mutton biryani, but more subtle,
fresh herbs imparted a more delicate flavour
as opposed to the heavy spice in biryanis.
There were fresh salads and crusty rice
with a legume and lamb stew
as well as a refreshing, herby yoghurt.
1 comment:
Wahaha..the Alice song...love that one... not sure they say the f word though. Is this the one? "I don't know why she's leaving, dunno where's she's gonna go...{i forget the next two lines}, but its been 25 years I've been living next door to Alice..." If so, PLS PLS PLS lemme know what the name of the song is and who sings it! Mucho gracias.
Russell Peters! Woot!
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