tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394695916970642440.post7239144848084543813..comments2024-03-16T22:55:12.147+01:00Comments on johnirons: LG: 'Hur vintrarna en gång var' in English translationJohn Ironshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13280674552291828042noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394695916970642440.post-39798110513337178622019-02-09T16:30:20.683+01:002019-02-09T16:30:20.683+01:00PS. I meant DOWN to -35°C.PS. I meant DOWN to -35°C.John Ironshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13280674552291828042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394695916970642440.post-21819339102046551452019-02-09T16:27:33.730+01:002019-02-09T16:27:33.730+01:00In the early 1970s I lived in northern Sweden, Åse...In the early 1970s I lived in northern Sweden, Åsele to be precise. There for the first time, at temperatures of up to -35°C, I discovered that snow really can scrunch, and that smoke does rise straight up in plumes. (And that a bottle of beer, if placed on the outside balcony to cool, will explode at -18°C.John Ironshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13280674552291828042noreply@blogger.com