The second-first strawberries I've eaten this year. What a great snack to dive into whilst reading blogs after a long, busy day.
Strawberries are my second favorite thing to eat - next after cherries. These are - of course and unfortunatly - not from Denmark, and they're a sad excuse for a strawberry.
But still, they echoe of those flavourful red bites that smell and taste of summer in Denmark.
Long nights that really never get dark, where you stay up late, talking, drinking, thinking, loving.
Of days spent at the beach, absorbing the blue sky and the ocean reflecting it.
Of thunder and the smell of rain on warm asphalt and running barefoot through the puddles.