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  • Sometimes I get it right, and sometime I get distracted at the very end of making my creamy Risotto Milanese. I run out of stock, and it ends up a bit dryer than I want it to be. Today was one of those days. The mountain of dirty dishes piled high above the sink, I'd forgotten to put the lid back on the oak smoked garlic so my whole kitchen was infused with this rather strong perfume . Catching up on work I'd forgotten to walk Mr Whiskey this morning and he loudly made sure I realized it was way passed our usual morning wander time, and the laundry baskets were overflowing. So I decided to just embrace it all, and ate my less than perfect risotto at the table by the window, agreed with myself to let the dirty dishes wait till the evening, and put the rest of the emails on hold while I took my rather unamused pooch for a walk. But this is life, our imperfectly perfect lives, where I get to enjoy a Champagne picnic under my favorite tree on a mere Wednesday, and wake up to a bit of prop and home chaos on a Friday. No day is alike. No day is perfect, but some days are definitely better than other days... #myenglishcountryside #whiskeyandmoi
    Sometimes I get it right, and sometime I get distracted at the very end of making my creamy Risotto Milanese. I run out of stock, and it ends up a bit dryer than I want it to be. Today was one of those days. The mountain of dirty dishes piled high above the sink, I'd forgotten to put the lid back on the oak smoked garlic so my whole kitchen was infused with this rather strong perfume . Catching up on work I'd forgotten to walk Mr Whiskey this morning and he loudly made sure I realized it was way passed our usual morning wander time, and the laundry baskets were overflowing. So I decided to just embrace it all, and ate my less than perfect risotto at the table by the window, agreed with myself to let the dirty dishes wait till the evening, and put the rest of the emails on hold while I took my rather unamused pooch for a walk. But this is life, our imperfectly perfect lives, where I get to enjoy a Champagne picnic under my favorite tree on a mere Wednesday, and wake up to a bit of prop and home chaos on a Friday. No day is alike. No day is perfect, but some days are definitely better than other days... #myenglishcountryside #whiskeyandmoi
    2017-04-28 10:25:34

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    Perfection is relative


    Zlata:
    Yes!!


    Daniela Rossini:
    Tip for your next risotto: just add water to the last remains of stock and keep it hot. The taste will not differ. It is important to have hot stock that you can add to the risotto right before serving to adjust the creamyness.


    Romilly:
    His expression is so like my Martino! Xr



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  • One of my favorite trees down the street and across the river was the perfect destination when lovely <a href=/user/hverdagslykkelise/1>@hverdagslykkelise</a> came to photograph us for an upcoming story in Norwegian interior magazine <a href=/user/vakrehjemoginterior/1>@vakrehjemoginterior</a> The warm Spring sun was battling it out with freezing winds as we went to my tree for a wee picnic yesterday. I put down old books in each tablecloth corner for it not to fly away, as we sat in the shade of the tree with afternoon tea treats and popped a bottle of Prosecco. Sheep were grassing nearby, and every now and then a train would pass under the nearby bridge. Happy, I asked...very, he replied...Read the story and get the recipes in our upcoming feature in <a href=/user/vakrehjemoginterior/1>@vakrehjemoginterior</a> #myenglishcountryside #vakrehjemoginteriør #countrysidepicnic
    One of my favorite trees down the street and across the river was the perfect destination when lovely @hverdagslykkelise came to photograph us for an upcoming story in Norwegian interior magazine @vakrehjemoginterior The warm Spring sun was battling it out with freezing winds as we went to my tree for a wee picnic yesterday. I put down old books in each tablecloth corner for it not to fly away, as we sat in the shade of the tree with afternoon tea treats and popped a bottle of Prosecco. Sheep were grassing nearby, and every now and then a train would pass under the nearby bridge. Happy, I asked...very, he replied...Read the story and get the recipes in our upcoming feature in @vakrehjemoginterior #myenglishcountryside #vakrehjemoginteriør #countrysidepicnic
    2017-04-27 15:24:29

  • It's all about the service isn't it. You can forgive poor decor, and every now and then below par food, but if the service fails, I'm not very likely to return. To me it's all about how they made you feel. Don't get me wrong, the quality of food is important, but the atmosphere created by the staff is essential to a dining experience. On my recent trip to Italy we wined and dined in some of my favorite restaurants, enjoying that old school kind of waitering, where everyone involved from seating you to bringing you the wine list, and ultimately serving you the anticipated food, has that unmistakable elegance that indicate they take pride in their job. It all ooze of hospitality from a bygone era. Italy does this so well. Dressed in traditional black and white, and with a quiet charm, I'm easily swayed when they suggest a wine to go with the dish I just ordered. Call me weaksauce, but when a charming Italian waiter, dressed to a tee and with his manners and elegance makes you feel like you're dining at the Ritz, suggest you have a Recioto Della Valpolicella instead of the lovely French red wine you were leaning towards, you forgive him for possibly promoting Italian wine over French, and simply say yes. And of course, when has a Recioto Della Valpolicella ever disappointed... #wheninitaly #veniceitaly #whatitalyis
    It's all about the service isn't it. You can forgive poor decor, and every now and then below par food, but if the service fails, I'm not very likely to return. To me it's all about how they made you feel. Don't get me wrong, the quality of food is important, but the atmosphere created by the staff is essential to a dining experience. On my recent trip to Italy we wined and dined in some of my favorite restaurants, enjoying that old school kind of waitering, where everyone involved from seating you to bringing you the wine list, and ultimately serving you the anticipated food, has that unmistakable elegance that indicate they take pride in their job. It all ooze of hospitality from a bygone era. Italy does this so well. Dressed in traditional black and white, and with a quiet charm, I'm easily swayed when they suggest a wine to go with the dish I just ordered. Call me weaksauce, but when a charming Italian waiter, dressed to a tee and with his manners and elegance makes you feel like you're dining at the Ritz, suggest you have a Recioto Della Valpolicella instead of the lovely French red wine you were leaning towards, you forgive him for possibly promoting Italian wine over French, and simply say yes. And of course, when has a Recioto Della Valpolicella ever disappointed... #wheninitaly #veniceitaly #whatitalyis
    2017-04-18 09:31:57

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    Ying C.:
    Love this photo so much. It's such a beautiful capture that got the whole essence of service - turning a good experience into an unforgettable one ✨


    Robina Benson:
    🌟


    Bente Marie Knutsen:
    Kjempestilig motiv😍


    Cécile Molinié:
    Totally agree Marie 👌🏼



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  • Milano was like coming home, it always is. After living there as a fashion design student when I was 19, I've returned again and again. The city feels like my pocket, and even if it's ever evolving and ever so exciting to spot new restaurants and bars pop up, I have my favorites that I always visit when in town. Marchesi, in Via Santa Maria alla Porta 11, is a must for breakfast, however their newly opened sister pasticceria in Via Montenapoleone is chic and so brilliantly designed it's up there as well. We met up with the wonderful <a href=/user/milanosecrets/1>@milanosecrets</a> there one morning and talked about the future. She's definitely the one to go to for city eatery advise and gave us lovely tips on dinner that night. Then there's Giacomo Caffe in Palazzo Reale next to the majestic Duomo, at the very heart of the city. I prefer to go there alone, having a cup of tea and listening to the buzz of fellow tea and coffee drinkers. It's their decor that had me at hello the first time I visited, and it still does, every time. Al Matarel feels like my mother's kitchen and serves the most delicious Risotto Milanese, which is again, a must. However on this last trip we were too large of a group and had sadly forgot to book, so we strolled the Naviglio area in the afternoon sun and dined at the charming Asso di Fiori. Milano is classic, yet young at heart, and is home to some of the most inspiring designers I know! One morning just as the Spring sun began to warm up the city I met up with the lovely <a href=/user/tamumcpherson/1>@tamumcpherson</a> and headed to <a href=/user/dimorestudio/1>@dimorestudio</a> It was design week after all, and they didn't fail to create the most magical space and experience. With weary feet and full bellies, my Englishman and I fell asleep that night with the window open, listening to the city quiet down. Do you mind if we come back soon again, I asked, he just before he fell asleep. Not at all, he replied, and I could hear him smile as he closed his eyes and took my hand. #mmforsbergmilano
    Milano was like coming home, it always is. After living there as a fashion design student when I was 19, I've returned again and again. The city feels like my pocket, and even if it's ever evolving and ever so exciting to spot new restaurants and bars pop up, I have my favorites that I always visit when in town. Marchesi, in Via Santa Maria alla Porta 11, is a must for breakfast, however their newly opened sister pasticceria in Via Montenapoleone is chic and so brilliantly designed it's up there as well. We met up with the wonderful @milanosecrets there one morning and talked about the future. She's definitely the one to go to for city eatery advise and gave us lovely tips on dinner that night. Then there's Giacomo Caffe in Palazzo Reale next to the majestic Duomo, at the very heart of the city. I prefer to go there alone, having a cup of tea and listening to the buzz of fellow tea and coffee drinkers. It's their decor that had me at hello the first time I visited, and it still does, every time. Al Matarel feels like my mother's kitchen and serves the most delicious Risotto Milanese, which is again, a must. However on this last trip we were too large of a group and had sadly forgot to book, so we strolled the Naviglio area in the afternoon sun and dined at the charming Asso di Fiori. Milano is classic, yet young at heart, and is home to some of the most inspiring designers I know! One morning just as the Spring sun began to warm up the city I met up with the lovely @tamumcpherson and headed to @dimorestudio It was design week after all, and they didn't fail to create the most magical space and experience. With weary feet and full bellies, my Englishman and I fell asleep that night with the window open, listening to the city quiet down. Do you mind if we come back soon again, I asked, he just before he fell asleep. Not at all, he replied, and I could hear him smile as he closed his eyes and took my hand. #mmforsbergmilano
    2017-04-13 15:46:54

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    Annette Joseph:
    I am glad you love Italy so much. It's just the way I feel so I dig it.


    Bronwyn 💌:
    Love your stories💫


    Anton Kuzmin:
    👍👍👍


    Robina Benson:
    I dig it!



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  • So there we stood overlooking Matera and talking about the future... I'm impulsive in so many things in life, spontaneous and ever curious. However when it comes to relationships I'm slow and cautious. I listen to the wind, observe, take notes, analyze, and withdraw as soon as there's any hint of anything that can threaten my safe world and my lovely little life with Mr Whiskey here in the English countryside. I listen to others advice, whether it's asked for or not and continue my note taking, hopefully I won't miss a thing, and can figure him out so there's no chance of hurt on the horizon. A silly habit of trying to protect myself and staying in my comfort zone. He on the other hand stands tall and steady. When I withdraw, he steps up. When I make mistakes, he shows me he's not going anywhere. When I say we simply can't because I'm afraid, he just holds me. And when I get quiet, protective of my safe world and my wee home, he gives me space and time, without letting go of that warm embrace around my heart. It's a leap of faith in the end, he says, and I know he's right. But when do you know when to leap and with whom! At what point do you let go and trust. As we hopped on and off trains, hungry, tired and thirsty checking in to new hotels on our trip through Italy, he would hold the door open, carry my bags and massage my weary feet at night. Every evening he says thank you. Thank you for this day with you, Marie, he whispers, and I nestle my body next to his, smiling and feeling safe. Perhaps I can't protect myself or my little home from wild storms and cold winds, but I can choose with whom to face it with, and I feel so incredibly lucky to be facing it all with him. Because in the end it is just a leap of faith, as it is with everything. In Milano I walked passed a wall where it was written in bold black paint, 'It's your comfort zone that kills you'... and I couldn't agree more. #leapoffaith #myenglishman <a href=/user/theo_maxfield/1>@theo_maxfield</a>
    So there we stood overlooking Matera and talking about the future... I'm impulsive in so many things in life, spontaneous and ever curious. However when it comes to relationships I'm slow and cautious. I listen to the wind, observe, take notes, analyze, and withdraw as soon as there's any hint of anything that can threaten my safe world and my lovely little life with Mr Whiskey here in the English countryside. I listen to others advice, whether it's asked for or not and continue my note taking, hopefully I won't miss a thing, and can figure him out so there's no chance of hurt on the horizon. A silly habit of trying to protect myself and staying in my comfort zone. He on the other hand stands tall and steady. When I withdraw, he steps up. When I make mistakes, he shows me he's not going anywhere. When I say we simply can't because I'm afraid, he just holds me. And when I get quiet, protective of my safe world and my wee home, he gives me space and time, without letting go of that warm embrace around my heart. It's a leap of faith in the end, he says, and I know he's right. But when do you know when to leap and with whom! At what point do you let go and trust. As we hopped on and off trains, hungry, tired and thirsty checking in to new hotels on our trip through Italy, he would hold the door open, carry my bags and massage my weary feet at night. Every evening he says thank you. Thank you for this day with you, Marie, he whispers, and I nestle my body next to his, smiling and feeling safe. Perhaps I can't protect myself or my little home from wild storms and cold winds, but I can choose with whom to face it with, and I feel so incredibly lucky to be facing it all with him. Because in the end it is just a leap of faith, as it is with everything. In Milano I walked passed a wall where it was written in bold black paint, 'It's your comfort zone that kills you'... and I couldn't agree more. #leapoffaith #myenglishman @theo_maxfield
    2017-04-12 13:18:45

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    Vibecke Haagensen:
    Å så fint du beskriver livet Marte xx og det var ikke vanskelig å se at dere er forelsket og er skapt for hverandre! Nyt alt du kan så ofte du kan for livet løper ❤️😘


    Susan Bowers:
    Oh so beautiful and so true♥♥


    Petra Kammerer:
    Sometimes you jave to quiet your mind and simply follow your heart. May it lead both of you to amazing experiences!


    Susan Bell:
    Oh la la la. Sometimes it's just time to say 'yes' and take the leap :) xxx



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  • We're finishing up the last few details of our upcoming workshop in Sassi di Matera in Italy, and we couldn't be more excited! The winds will be mild and warm the first week in September, perfect for afternoon strolls through this ancient hill top town. Ancient caves <a href=/user/sextantio/1>@sextantio</a> will be your home away from home during our time together. You don't have to be an avid cook or photographer to attend our retreats, everything will be hands on catering to all levels. During our retreat in Matera in September, we'll have cooking and photography sessions, working on visual storytelling, post production and slowing down how we work. Both analogue and digital camera users are welcome, as we'll have teachers in both on location, and I cannot wait to tell you who will join us  sharing her awe inspiring knowledge for film photography, inspiring us with her visual storytelling talent and incredible photography work. We'll launch this Art, Food and Photography retreat within the next few days, however should you want to be put on the list, feel free to email us at workshop<a href=/user/mmforsberg.com/1>@mmforsberg.com</a> #mmforsbergworkshop #matera
    We're finishing up the last few details of our upcoming workshop in Sassi di Matera in Italy, and we couldn't be more excited! The winds will be mild and warm the first week in September, perfect for afternoon strolls through this ancient hill top town. Ancient caves @sextantio will be your home away from home during our time together. You don't have to be an avid cook or photographer to attend our retreats, everything will be hands on catering to all levels. During our retreat in Matera in September, we'll have cooking and photography sessions, working on visual storytelling, post production and slowing down how we work. Both analogue and digital camera users are welcome, as we'll have teachers in both on location, and I cannot wait to tell you who will join us sharing her awe inspiring knowledge for film photography, inspiring us with her visual storytelling talent and incredible photography work. We'll launch this Art, Food and Photography retreat within the next few days, however should you want to be put on the list, feel free to email us at workshop@mmforsberg.com #mmforsbergworkshop #matera
    2017-04-12 08:36:35

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    elena_guereta:
    OMG. I am not going to be able to go!!!😳😱I am going to Formentera with Beth on the 4th !!!! No possibility of changing dates, I supose??? Or maybe you will do an other one😢😢😢😰😰😰😰😰I want to go!!!!


    Deborah Balint:
    This is so beautiful


    Karin:
    @cheffingitwithstiritup


    Florence Piquemal Clarke:
    Beautiful



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  • Just before we boarded our train Milano bound, we climbed the tall bell tower next to the Duomo in Firenze. There was a warm breeze at the top, that danced with my blue dress as we walked around taking in the majestic view of the city below. People seemed like ants, and the rooftops a sea of terra-cotta. We wanted to stay longer, but the sun was already beginning to dip its head on the horizon and it was time to kiss yet another Italian city goodbye. In the name of research we bough one more 'Cornetto con crema' and had a caffe d'orzo. I love that in Italy almost every bar will have caffe d'orzo, or roast barley coffee, giving everyone a lovely alternative to normal coffee, that after a few too many cups makes my heart race. With our newly purchased books and coffee in hand, we found our seats and watched Santa Maria train station disappear in the distance... #whatitalyis
    Just before we boarded our train Milano bound, we climbed the tall bell tower next to the Duomo in Firenze. There was a warm breeze at the top, that danced with my blue dress as we walked around taking in the majestic view of the city below. People seemed like ants, and the rooftops a sea of terra-cotta. We wanted to stay longer, but the sun was already beginning to dip its head on the horizon and it was time to kiss yet another Italian city goodbye. In the name of research we bough one more 'Cornetto con crema' and had a caffe d'orzo. I love that in Italy almost every bar will have caffe d'orzo, or roast barley coffee, giving everyone a lovely alternative to normal coffee, that after a few too many cups makes my heart race. With our newly purchased books and coffee in hand, we found our seats and watched Santa Maria train station disappear in the distance... #whatitalyis
    2017-04-11 08:25:54

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    Travel & Lifestyle Influencer:
    Well done "Because You're Worth It" 👌


    HANA:
    I want to draw this.If I may.


    Krissy:
    Oh, this view!


    Jon:
    Amazing



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  • And there it was, the most magnificent sunset, coloring Florence in the dearest version of pink and orange. We stood there gazing out onto the Arno river and the brightly colored horizon, listening to the buzz of the city quiet down, before cheking into our room with a view <a href=/user/lungarnocollection/1>@lungarnocollection</a> The many jewelry boutiques on old Ponte Vecchio closed their shutters and locked up for the day as we passed, the bells chiming in the distance, the evening was still young. We gazed up at a window high up on a wall where the Medici family had a secret corridor going from one end of the city across the bridge and onto the other side. This city never stops intriguing. With the backdrop of ancient Florence we had cocktails to the soundtrack of modern Italy at The Fusion bar <a href=/user/lungarnocollection/1>@lungarnocollection</a> As the bells rang in a new day, we were still out, wandering its streets admiring its many sculptures at night, only lit up by a faint moon and modest street lights... #florence (Photo by my Englishman <a href=/user/theo_maxfield/1>@theo_maxfield</a> )
    And there it was, the most magnificent sunset, coloring Florence in the dearest version of pink and orange. We stood there gazing out onto the Arno river and the brightly colored horizon, listening to the buzz of the city quiet down, before cheking into our room with a view @lungarnocollection The many jewelry boutiques on old Ponte Vecchio closed their shutters and locked up for the day as we passed, the bells chiming in the distance, the evening was still young. We gazed up at a window high up on a wall where the Medici family had a secret corridor going from one end of the city across the bridge and onto the other side. This city never stops intriguing. With the backdrop of ancient Florence we had cocktails to the soundtrack of modern Italy at The Fusion bar @lungarnocollection As the bells rang in a new day, we were still out, wandering its streets admiring its many sculptures at night, only lit up by a faint moon and modest street lights... #florence (Photo by my Englishman @theo_maxfield )
    2017-04-10 09:40:28

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    Annette Joseph:
    Hope you come visit me. xx


    Lili Basic Capaccetti:
    So lovely to see you so happy and read about those beautiful romantic moments you are living these days! Glad you found your Englishman! 😊❤ @marte_marie_forsberg


    Bente Marie Knutsen:
    Å jeg lengter tilbake til Firenze😍 all den fantastiske renesansekunsten....Sandro Boticelli...😍


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    So very lovely!



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  • There was a warm glowing sunset as we passed <a href=/user/hasslerroma/1>@hasslerroma</a> on our first night in Rome a few days ago, and there was a warm glowing sunset when we arrived Florence yesterday. It must have been luck we agreed. A gentle breeze greeted us as we disembarked the train and made our way to Hotel Continentale <a href=/user/lungarnocollection/1>@lungarnocollection</a> a room overlooking the famous 'Ponte Vecchio'. A street musician played a cheesy old ballad in the distance, yet we both felt a surge of blood rushing to the heart. I love this city, he proclaimed, as we stood there midway across that ancient bridge that connects both sides of Florence, with the river Arno running beneath. Apparently not even Hitler could resist it's charm, according to both legend and <a href=/user/tommyonweb/1>@tommyonweb</a> who with his dear <a href=/user/julskitchen/1>@julskitchen</a> kindly walked the streets of Florence with us until the bell tower chimed at midnight. It's easy to fall in love with Florence, home to the powerful Medici family, and creative playground for the legendary Leonardo da Vinci. We weaved in and out of narrow cobblestones streets dotted with small family run trattorias and grand basilicas. We'll have to come back soon again, he said, as we finally took a seat at the ever charming hole in the wall 'La Mescita' for lunch, taking the time to indulge in a handful of homemade cantuccini's paired with an indulgent little glass of Vin Santo. Late for our train to Bergamo in the afternoon we darted off, blew a few kisses in the general direction of the Duomo, and ran as fast as our legs could carry between well dressed florentine men and women...See you soon again Florence! #checkthetraintimesbeforeyouhavevinsanto
    There was a warm glowing sunset as we passed @hasslerroma on our first night in Rome a few days ago, and there was a warm glowing sunset when we arrived Florence yesterday. It must have been luck we agreed. A gentle breeze greeted us as we disembarked the train and made our way to Hotel Continentale @lungarnocollection a room overlooking the famous 'Ponte Vecchio'. A street musician played a cheesy old ballad in the distance, yet we both felt a surge of blood rushing to the heart. I love this city, he proclaimed, as we stood there midway across that ancient bridge that connects both sides of Florence, with the river Arno running beneath. Apparently not even Hitler could resist it's charm, according to both legend and @tommyonweb who with his dear @julskitchen kindly walked the streets of Florence with us until the bell tower chimed at midnight. It's easy to fall in love with Florence, home to the powerful Medici family, and creative playground for the legendary Leonardo da Vinci. We weaved in and out of narrow cobblestones streets dotted with small family run trattorias and grand basilicas. We'll have to come back soon again, he said, as we finally took a seat at the ever charming hole in the wall 'La Mescita' for lunch, taking the time to indulge in a handful of homemade cantuccini's paired with an indulgent little glass of Vin Santo. Late for our train to Bergamo in the afternoon we darted off, blew a few kisses in the general direction of the Duomo, and ran as fast as our legs could carry between well dressed florentine men and women...See you soon again Florence! #checkthetraintimesbeforeyouhavevinsanto
    2017-04-08 14:31:47

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    UNLEASH:
    Nice Photo 🙈


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    #loveit


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    👏


    Bente Marie Knutsen:
    Ja!! Elsker den byen!



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  • I sank into the deep bathtub in the middle of the room, and surrounded by lit candles, my heartbeat slowed down. This trip has been nothing but restorative. Did you know we are sleeping in one of the oldest dwellings on earth, he informed me from the bed at the back of our cave. He was reading up on the Paleolithic time period, when our cave first open it's doors to the public. Wow, I replied, in lack of a better, perhaps more educated reply. In fact I was a bit stumped for words. I mean, when I first visited our local pub in England <a href=/user/compassessinn/1>@compassessinn</a> where good cider has been served for more than 600 years, I was in awe, so the best I could muster as a reply was indeed wow, learning that our grotto hotel <a href=/user/sextantino/1>@sextantino</a> had cave rooms that was the oldest still inhabited of its kind in the world! That night, the night before we hopped back on the train that would take us from the south of Italy to the north, I took time to write in my journal. I wanted to capture this moment, to bottle our adventure in this incredible place, to write a page filled with words that would help me relive this day, should I one day leaf back and read the page dated 06.04.17. So I put pen to paper and wrote; This place is bloody marvelous... and signed my name... #stumpedforwords
    I sank into the deep bathtub in the middle of the room, and surrounded by lit candles, my heartbeat slowed down. This trip has been nothing but restorative. Did you know we are sleeping in one of the oldest dwellings on earth, he informed me from the bed at the back of our cave. He was reading up on the Paleolithic time period, when our cave first open it's doors to the public. Wow, I replied, in lack of a better, perhaps more educated reply. In fact I was a bit stumped for words. I mean, when I first visited our local pub in England @compassessinn where good cider has been served for more than 600 years, I was in awe, so the best I could muster as a reply was indeed wow, learning that our grotto hotel @sextantino had cave rooms that was the oldest still inhabited of its kind in the world! That night, the night before we hopped back on the train that would take us from the south of Italy to the north, I took time to write in my journal. I wanted to capture this moment, to bottle our adventure in this incredible place, to write a page filled with words that would help me relive this day, should I one day leaf back and read the page dated 06.04.17. So I put pen to paper and wrote; This place is bloody marvelous... and signed my name... #stumpedforwords
    2017-04-07 09:34:40

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    Carrie Jensen 👣:
    Your words ❤️ your photos 🙌🏼. Unreal!


    estellaworld:
    Looks scary! 👻


    All The Pretty Birds:
    I can't!!! Amazing! So wonderful to see you today!!!!


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    Be still my heart



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  • A gentle breeze brushed over the landscape this morning, so we seized the moment and went for a wee stroll before breakfast. Yesterday the sun warmed our faces everywhere we went, and painted this hilltop town bright and light. However today, a few clouds had gathered above, transforming, what in sunlight looks like the loveliest shade of creamy sand, took on hues of grey and blue, and I was in my element. During breakfast the fireplace was lit and I wrapped my hands around that comforting cup of tea I said I would leave behind in England... I'm a woman of my word, but as a friend told me the other day, it's a woman's prerogative to change her mind so I simply smiled and sipped my tea... #perksofbeingawoman #matera See more on Instagram stories...
    A gentle breeze brushed over the landscape this morning, so we seized the moment and went for a wee stroll before breakfast. Yesterday the sun warmed our faces everywhere we went, and painted this hilltop town bright and light. However today, a few clouds had gathered above, transforming, what in sunlight looks like the loveliest shade of creamy sand, took on hues of grey and blue, and I was in my element. During breakfast the fireplace was lit and I wrapped my hands around that comforting cup of tea I said I would leave behind in England... I'm a woman of my word, but as a friend told me the other day, it's a woman's prerogative to change her mind so I simply smiled and sipped my tea... #perksofbeingawoman #matera See more on Instagram stories...
    2017-04-07 06:39:50

  • The sun was just peeking  over the hilltop town of magical Matera as we opened the big oak door to our <a href=/user/sextantio/1>@sextantio</a> hotel room, and began the day. Skipping down a few steps and passing an olive tree, we sat down for breakfast. The night before, we had walked the streets below as the sun set and the moon emerged. Across the valley mountain goats still grazed, and the sound of their bells made us feel we were a thousand miles away. Is this place even real, he said as he carried my bags up the steps to our room holding a big iron key from a bygone era. I think we're inhaling ever so real magic, I replied. The door opened and a candlelit grotto emerged in front of our eyes, a home away from home. If you want to join us for our upcoming retreat in this gloriously magical spot, our list is nearly full, but do email us at workshop<a href=/user/mmforsberg/1>@mmforsberg</a> and we'll send you more info shortly. #mmforsbergwotkshop (Photo by the Englishman <a href=/user/theo_maxfield/1>@theo_maxfield</a> )
    The sun was just peeking over the hilltop town of magical Matera as we opened the big oak door to our @sextantio hotel room, and began the day. Skipping down a few steps and passing an olive tree, we sat down for breakfast. The night before, we had walked the streets below as the sun set and the moon emerged. Across the valley mountain goats still grazed, and the sound of their bells made us feel we were a thousand miles away. Is this place even real, he said as he carried my bags up the steps to our room holding a big iron key from a bygone era. I think we're inhaling ever so real magic, I replied. The door opened and a candlelit grotto emerged in front of our eyes, a home away from home. If you want to join us for our upcoming retreat in this gloriously magical spot, our list is nearly full, but do email us at workshop@mmforsberg and we'll send you more info shortly. #mmforsbergwotkshop (Photo by the Englishman @theo_maxfield )
    2017-04-06 16:15:29

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    Nostrale Tour:
    Question ... this photo had sun ☀️? I'm always try to figure it out how to take out the sub light from my image in post production


    Annette Joseph:
    it's cool there right? You're going to love working there.xx


    luisa:
    💖


    Petra Kammerer:
    You look adoooorable in this dress!!



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  • My mother hand kneads her dough, just like her mother did. It takes longer and gives your mind time to roam as you stretch, pull and knead the dough until it's ready to rise. It's simple everyday meditation for my mother, and even if it can be quite mindful, in the end it also just yields a great result. I've tried to adjust my life to her dough kneading rhythm, to slow things down, to spend more time on things in life that feels rewarding in a real and heartfelt way. Lots had to change, and so ultimately my workshops and retreats have gone through a change. My mother and I began combining our efforts in cooking and photographing last year, and I cannot begin to tell you how lovely it is to have her by my side and to infuse a bit of home and heart into our retreats held in the English countryside. We will continue to work on these smaller more intimate retreats, hosted near my home in England, however for our next one...we'll head all the way south in Italy...to the most magical hilltop town, to a home away from home, located in ancient caves at the ever magical <a href=/user/sextantio/1>@sextantio</a> For a peek into our next retreat head to Instagram stories and follow our journey there... #mmforsbergworkshop
    My mother hand kneads her dough, just like her mother did. It takes longer and gives your mind time to roam as you stretch, pull and knead the dough until it's ready to rise. It's simple everyday meditation for my mother, and even if it can be quite mindful, in the end it also just yields a great result. I've tried to adjust my life to her dough kneading rhythm, to slow things down, to spend more time on things in life that feels rewarding in a real and heartfelt way. Lots had to change, and so ultimately my workshops and retreats have gone through a change. My mother and I began combining our efforts in cooking and photographing last year, and I cannot begin to tell you how lovely it is to have her by my side and to infuse a bit of home and heart into our retreats held in the English countryside. We will continue to work on these smaller more intimate retreats, hosted near my home in England, however for our next one...we'll head all the way south in Italy...to the most magical hilltop town, to a home away from home, located in ancient caves at the ever magical @sextantio For a peek into our next retreat head to Instagram stories and follow our journey there... #mmforsbergworkshop
    2017-04-06 13:51:16

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    Hugo Araujo:
    Conhece alguma receita de pão italiano fácil?


    Оля:
    Reading your posts feels like meditation to me 💙


    Annette Joseph:
    @ooo @sextantio heading there myself @marte_marie_forsberg love that hotel group


    Rebecca Honeywell-Ward:
    Such beautiful light! It sounds idyllic.



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  • At noon we took refuge from the harsh light outside, and ducked into a nearby church. It almost doesn't matter which one, as they are all ever so majestic and ever so magical in their own right. Stand right there, he directed, and guided me over to a spot where heaven and earth met in one golden pillar of light. The church was perfumed with dying ashes of incense, and the air that filled it, was cool and refreshing. You need your quite moments don't you, he said as he took my hand, I do indeed I replied. As much as we both love the buzz of the city, I think we're country souls through and through. We filled our picnic basket with pecorino infused with a delightful aroma of truffles, a few slices of salami and a little bit of freshly made focaccia, hopped on the train towards Napoli, and kissed Rome goodbye...for now... #mmforsbergrome (Photo by the tall dark and handsome <a href=/user/theo_maxfield/1>@theo_maxfield</a> )
    At noon we took refuge from the harsh light outside, and ducked into a nearby church. It almost doesn't matter which one, as they are all ever so majestic and ever so magical in their own right. Stand right there, he directed, and guided me over to a spot where heaven and earth met in one golden pillar of light. The church was perfumed with dying ashes of incense, and the air that filled it, was cool and refreshing. You need your quite moments don't you, he said as he took my hand, I do indeed I replied. As much as we both love the buzz of the city, I think we're country souls through and through. We filled our picnic basket with pecorino infused with a delightful aroma of truffles, a few slices of salami and a little bit of freshly made focaccia, hopped on the train towards Napoli, and kissed Rome goodbye...for now... #mmforsbergrome (Photo by the tall dark and handsome @theo_maxfield )
    2017-04-05 09:49:06

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    🚂 Travel Around The World 🚀:
    Peachy


    Vibecke Haagensen:
    Oh, you wonderful couple, enjoy every second together darlings ❤


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    Wish I could like it twice!❤


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  • Yesterday we caught up with the wonderful <a href=/user/ericafirpo/1>@ericafirpo</a> and <a href=/user/dariusaryadigs/1>@dariusaryadigs</a> over a creamy cappuccino. We chatted like old friends, even if it was the very first time we'd actually met. After hugs and see you soon again, we strolled down to 'Nonna Vicenza' for a bit of Sicilian pastry heaven, land stocked up on ricotta filled cannelloni. Rome is warm these days, still chilly for locals, yet feels like summer for us. I packed light dresses and soft ballet flats, and he packed his blue shirts and suede summer-in-city shoes. We strolled, as you do, over ancient bridges, weaving in and out of narrow cobblestone alleyways, ending up I a sunny little corner, a stone throw from Piazza Navona, enjoying a simple homemade lasagna. Life feels easy, everything's on hold... #mmforsbergrome #caffegreco
    Yesterday we caught up with the wonderful @ericafirpo and @dariusaryadigs over a creamy cappuccino. We chatted like old friends, even if it was the very first time we'd actually met. After hugs and see you soon again, we strolled down to 'Nonna Vicenza' for a bit of Sicilian pastry heaven, land stocked up on ricotta filled cannelloni. Rome is warm these days, still chilly for locals, yet feels like summer for us. I packed light dresses and soft ballet flats, and he packed his blue shirts and suede summer-in-city shoes. We strolled, as you do, over ancient bridges, weaving in and out of narrow cobblestone alleyways, ending up I a sunny little corner, a stone throw from Piazza Navona, enjoying a simple homemade lasagna. Life feels easy, everything's on hold... #mmforsbergrome #caffegreco
    2017-04-05 08:29:29

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    Fikret Unsal Dogan:
    I want to teleport there! ⚡️⚡️Miss Europe so much. Have fun 😍😘


    c h r i s • z u e g e r:
    Such an inspiration


    Nirja Raju:
    Nice


    Bente Marie Knutsen:
    Bildet av Sigrid Undset,som hennes mann, Svarstad malte av henne, hang på veggen på caffe greco! Herlig å være nettopp der 😍



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  • It was the scent of citrus that greeted us as we wandered the streets at night, looking for our hotel. Down a narrow lane dotted with big fruit trees, ripe oranges hung like Chinese lanterns. Then around a bend and the warm city air took on a nutty aroma of roast chestnuts and warm smoke. He's been standing there, in that very same corner for as long as I can remember, with the best view in town of the majestic Fontana di Trevi. We passed him in silence, as our eyes were fixed on that fountain, all lit up. At midnight we walked to the sound of church bells, my hand firmly in his. We stopped off at a tiny restaurant that was still open, serving us a glorious platter of cheese and charcuterie, before we finally turned the key to our hotel room. Weary from a whole day of travels, and perhaps too much cheese, we fell asleep to the quiet sound of the eternal city below our open balcony door. I can't wait for tomorrow, I whispered...me neither, he replied and gave my hand a squeeze... #mmforsbergrome
    It was the scent of citrus that greeted us as we wandered the streets at night, looking for our hotel. Down a narrow lane dotted with big fruit trees, ripe oranges hung like Chinese lanterns. Then around a bend and the warm city air took on a nutty aroma of roast chestnuts and warm smoke. He's been standing there, in that very same corner for as long as I can remember, with the best view in town of the majestic Fontana di Trevi. We passed him in silence, as our eyes were fixed on that fountain, all lit up. At midnight we walked to the sound of church bells, my hand firmly in his. We stopped off at a tiny restaurant that was still open, serving us a glorious platter of cheese and charcuterie, before we finally turned the key to our hotel room. Weary from a whole day of travels, and perhaps too much cheese, we fell asleep to the quiet sound of the eternal city below our open balcony door. I can't wait for tomorrow, I whispered...me neither, he replied and gave my hand a squeeze... #mmforsbergrome
    2017-04-04 12:13:21

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    Lili Basic Capaccetti:
    So romantic! Enjoy every minute of it! 😊❤


    Geri Bose:
    Beautiful 🙏


    Karin Amanda Lindstrand:
    Rome-like-no-other 🙏🌍


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    Magic!



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  • Peeking out the plane window at the sun setting, I yearn for one last familiar cup of soothing English tea. Never mind I know it will be brewed to mediocre imperfection in a paper cup. As I take off the lid to add the milk, that familiar steam emerge from the cup, that evaporating warmth that ooze of home and comfort. The milk marble with the mediocre airplane tea, and I sip pure everyday tradition, perhaps watered down and with a rather washed out flavor, but nevertheless comforting. It's funny how a daily ritual of drinking tea at certain hours of the day, that was completely foreign to me just a few years ago, have now made me forget what life was like before that humble cup of tea in the morning and in the afternoon. Outside the stars hang like little bedside lamps on the dark afternoon sky, and the engines of the airplane bound for Rome, seem to be slowing down. One more sip, I tell myself, and put the empty paper cup in the bin bag that an air hostess is carrying down the aisle. For the next two weeks it will be all morning cappuccino and afternoon espresso. And even if I'm sure I'll have a sudden urge now and then to reach for the familiar, when in Rome... will be my mantra... #mmforsbergrome #afternoontea
    Peeking out the plane window at the sun setting, I yearn for one last familiar cup of soothing English tea. Never mind I know it will be brewed to mediocre imperfection in a paper cup. As I take off the lid to add the milk, that familiar steam emerge from the cup, that evaporating warmth that ooze of home and comfort. The milk marble with the mediocre airplane tea, and I sip pure everyday tradition, perhaps watered down and with a rather washed out flavor, but nevertheless comforting. It's funny how a daily ritual of drinking tea at certain hours of the day, that was completely foreign to me just a few years ago, have now made me forget what life was like before that humble cup of tea in the morning and in the afternoon. Outside the stars hang like little bedside lamps on the dark afternoon sky, and the engines of the airplane bound for Rome, seem to be slowing down. One more sip, I tell myself, and put the empty paper cup in the bin bag that an air hostess is carrying down the aisle. For the next two weeks it will be all morning cappuccino and afternoon espresso. And even if I'm sure I'll have a sudden urge now and then to reach for the familiar, when in Rome... will be my mantra... #mmforsbergrome #afternoontea
    2017-04-03 15:41:14

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    VEGANBOOM - food for your 👀:
    Very nice :)


    Nancy Hajjar:
    Nothing like a good cup of tea!! Simply civilized!! Beautiful image!!😊👏🏼✨☕️


    Sylvia Cugliani:
    Nothing wrong to treating yourself to an occasional cuppa while being Roman! Also, I'm married to an Italian who has English Breakfast tea every morning!


    Anja Jansen Horn:
    Nydelig bilde og ord. Nyter hvert eneste innlegg 💜💜 Kos deg i Roma 🌻



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  • We baked her rye bread, before following a stream to a secret spot underneath a humble gathering of trees. There we nestled up on blankets and listened to the sound of the birds and the stream, and had afternoon tea with chocolate covered biscuits. Then we got lost. I took a wrong turn by the big oak tree and we all ended up in someone's garden filled with flowers, one barking dog and a gathering of donkeys. And then there was  wine testing at the local <a href=/user/beckfordbottles/1>@beckfordbottles</a> . The sun was still out, warming our faces as we ducked in to the ever charming <a href=/user/thecompasses/1>@thecompasses</a> for supper. On a long wooden table lit by candles we parked our weary bodies next to a crackling fireplace. Yesterday was a good day, and so was today... #mmforsbergworkshop
    We baked her rye bread, before following a stream to a secret spot underneath a humble gathering of trees. There we nestled up on blankets and listened to the sound of the birds and the stream, and had afternoon tea with chocolate covered biscuits. Then we got lost. I took a wrong turn by the big oak tree and we all ended up in someone's garden filled with flowers, one barking dog and a gathering of donkeys. And then there was wine testing at the local @beckfordbottles . The sun was still out, warming our faces as we ducked in to the ever charming @thecompasses for supper. On a long wooden table lit by candles we parked our weary bodies next to a crackling fireplace. Yesterday was a good day, and so was today... #mmforsbergworkshop
    2017-03-31 12:46:46

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    estellaworld:
    Beautiful picture! xxx💟


    Eva Jorgensen | Sycamore:
    Wonderful


    Charis Sharpe 🦄:
    Sounds like an incredible day 🖤


    Philippa:
    ❤️❤️❤️



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  • Planning, prepping, and cooking with my mother, adding last minute changes, and putting in an order with the local fish monger for two whole salmons. I oftentimes take my workshop participants to the many lovely stately gardens around my cottage here in the English countryside. But knock on wood, whether permitting, we'll go for a Spring stroll along the river this time, with a wee afternoon tea picnic before ending up <a href=/user/beckfordbottles/1>@beckfordbottles</a> for a cheeky pre dinner glass of wine. Crossing my fingers for sun on Thursday, and a little bit of that lovely warm Spring wind... #mmforsbergworkshop #myenglishcountryside <a href=/user/ntstourhead/1>@ntstourhead</a>
    Planning, prepping, and cooking with my mother, adding last minute changes, and putting in an order with the local fish monger for two whole salmons. I oftentimes take my workshop participants to the many lovely stately gardens around my cottage here in the English countryside. But knock on wood, whether permitting, we'll go for a Spring stroll along the river this time, with a wee afternoon tea picnic before ending up @beckfordbottles for a cheeky pre dinner glass of wine. Crossing my fingers for sun on Thursday, and a little bit of that lovely warm Spring wind... #mmforsbergworkshop #myenglishcountryside @ntstourhead
    2017-03-28 09:48:22

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    Fab!


    Marta Chrostowska:
    😍


    gullstjerna64:
    Ååååå sååå fantastisk bilde 😍😍😍😍


    Merete Jensen 💮 Norway:
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  • Yesterday I filled an old terra-cotta pot, like this one, with bulbs of what will grow and bloom into bright blue flowers of hyacinths. I put them on the little nightstand next to my mother's bed in the cottage attic. And amidst writing up shopping and to-do lists for my upcoming Flower, Food and Photography retreat next week with <a href=/user/aesmeflowers/1>@aesmeflowers</a> <a href=/user/nikkilewisyoga/1>@nikkilewisyoga</a> at the lovely old Ashley Wood Farm, I'm nipping out to buy last minute magazines and wrap up a book for my mother. She loves her mornings with a cup of tea reading in bed. <a href=/user/countrylivingmag/1>@countrylivingmag</a> is a must, she simply adores flipping though and tearing out pages depicting the English countryside lifestyle to a tee, and <a href=/user/townandcountrymag/1>@townandcountrymag</a> But then I like slipping in a copy of <a href=/user/bazaaruk/1>@bazaaruk</a> <a href=/user/redmagazine/1>@redmagazine</a> and the local <a href=/user/dorsetlifemag/1>@dorsetlifemag</a> to switch things up a bit. This time the book treat is an oldie  I found in the local antique shop with yellowed pages and names of previous owners penciled in on the first page; 'A passage to India' by E.M.Forster A true classic, I hope she'll enjoy reading with her morning tea... #myenglishcountryside
    Yesterday I filled an old terra-cotta pot, like this one, with bulbs of what will grow and bloom into bright blue flowers of hyacinths. I put them on the little nightstand next to my mother's bed in the cottage attic. And amidst writing up shopping and to-do lists for my upcoming Flower, Food and Photography retreat next week with @aesmeflowers @nikkilewisyoga at the lovely old Ashley Wood Farm, I'm nipping out to buy last minute magazines and wrap up a book for my mother. She loves her mornings with a cup of tea reading in bed. @countrylivingmag is a must, she simply adores flipping though and tearing out pages depicting the English countryside lifestyle to a tee, and @townandcountrymag But then I like slipping in a copy of @bazaaruk @redmagazine and the local @dorsetlifemag to switch things up a bit. This time the book treat is an oldie I found in the local antique shop with yellowed pages and names of previous owners penciled in on the first page; 'A passage to India' by E.M.Forster A true classic, I hope she'll enjoy reading with her morning tea... #myenglishcountryside
    2017-03-26 11:26:04


Sometimes I get it right, and sometime I get distracted at the very end of making my creamy Risotto Milanese. I run out of stock, and it ends up a bit dryer than I want it to be. Today was one of those days. The mountain of dirty dishes piled high above the sink, I'd forgotten to put the lid back on the oak smoked garlic so my whole kitchen was infused with this rather strong perfume . Catching up on work I'd forgotten to walk Mr Whiskey this morning and he loudly made sure I realized it was way passed our usual morning wander time, and the laundry baskets were overflowing. So I decided to just embrace it all, and ate my less than perfect risotto at the table by the window, agreed with myself to let the dirty dishes wait till the evening, and put the rest of the emails on hold while I took my rather unamused pooch for a walk. But this is life, our imperfectly perfect lives, where I get to enjoy a Champagne picnic under my favorite tree on a mere Wednesday, and wake up to a bit of prop and home chaos on a Friday. No day is alike. No day is perfect, but some days are definitely better than other days... #myenglishcountryside #whiskeyandmoi
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