Swedish guys dating
Ever since moving to Europe three years ago, and particularly since launching this male-objectifying exercise of a blog, I have been repeatedly advised – no, instructed – to go to Scandinavia.I’m talking about friends, coworkers, readers, you name it, all promising me some sort of cathartic experience in the land of herring and Ikea, complete with the discovery of my own 7-foot tall Bjorn Ironside with superpowers in the sack. To be frank, I went at a time that I’m sufficiently satisfied with my love life (blame it on the new moon), hence this was more explorative research than Viking-hunting mission.
A lot, I mean A LOT is going on in my wee Denglish life and I am eager to share the big news soon. t back together now that I’m finally able to snuggle up in my own biscuit again. Trouble was, my feet appeared to be glued to the floor.
So today, I am just popping in to introduce a fellow, expat blogger and exceptional story-teller Claire from The Grass is Dancing. earlier, Claire lives in Sweden and is here today to tell the tales of life as an expat dating in Sweden. Twenty minutes later, I was still being a wuss of enormous proportions when my friends started making noises about moving on to another bar.
In the last three weeks, I’ve traveled to the US and back, then set off for yet another long weekend in Dresden. Ahh yes, I thought to myself, this will be that whole ‘women make the move thing.’ Here I go then…
” Boy, is it good to be filling out this little Word Press window.
If you are not in Sweden then I recommend checking out Swedish clubs in the States as a starter.