"Semlor, Sportlov and Other Delights"
The top goes back on.
Dust, dust, dust with powdered sugar and finally
nestle each one into a large soup bowl.
Pour steaming hot milk slowly into the bowl until the semla starts to float.
Sprinkle with cinnamon all around and on top and
it's ready!
The singular form of this noun is semla, but you hardly ever hear that form
because....
no one ever eats only one!
As delightful as the consumption of semlor is,
on it's heels comes a corresponding treat:
Sportlov!
In the year 1940 children like these were in small schools in farming communities all over Sweden.
By the time March came, the resources for heating the schools were running low. So the decision was made to give the children a week-long holiday in the waning weeks of winter.
They called it "Koklov" (Heat Holiday) at first,
and then later "Sportlov" (Sport Holiday),
(a little more politically correct).
But whatever they called it, it was a delightful decision.
As the long Swedish winter began to break,
it brought a lot of happiness to the kids.
This year it brought a lot of happiness to us as well.
After only eight weeks of absence since his Christmas visit,
it brought Maxie back!
He and Gustav had some quiet moments together on the kitchen sofa,
and of course, some 'not-so-quiet' tumbles in the snow.
But whatever they had,
for two solid weeks
(one of Maxie's Sportlov down south and one of our Sportlov up here in Norrland),
for two solid weeks
(one of Maxie's Sportlov down south and one of our Sportlov up here in Norrland),
to our great delight,
we had him back!
* This year while Elli was visiting she told us of an alternate method to make the Semlor filling. We combined the torn crumbs from the inside of the buns with shredded instead of sliced mandelmassa, added a little hot milk to that mixture and then refilled the buns. It was even better than before!
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