Posted by Nordic Nomad on Jul 10th, 2011 | 1 comment
I distinctly remember sitting at the back of the classroom on a beautiful spring morning, observing my Norwegian teacher as he jotted down some notes on grammar rules in New Norwegian. I was eighteen years old at that time, and while most of my friends were already working, I found myself in a classroom taking notes on grammar. I never really cared much for school, but this lecture made my...