Even if I'm four hours by plane from Sweden I can still have a little taste of my native country because of this wonderful drink, Kopparberg swedish pear cider. With every little sip it feels like I'm thrown back a couple of years because this drink may have been the first alcoholic beverage I tasted without my parents knowledge (yes, mom & dad, now you know, I drank cider instead of vodka). As you can see I'm dressed in white and with white make-up. I'm gonna be Snow tonight at a LawSoc Christmas Pub Crawl. Promise to post photos of the craziness that me and Eilidh's gonna create for our crazy night.
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