“I have ordered the best they had to offer. You need to keep your strength up.”
“Indeed. The Swedish term "smorgasbord" barely applies to this bounty.” Eva took the seat opposite Elaine, Madden sitting beside her. The aroma was incredible, meats and sauces, sweet and pungent reached out to her, reaching inside and tempting her to taste them. “Care to take me on a tour?”
Elaine pointed at the plate closest to Eva. “Pickled Herring, meatballs with mash, Chanterelle mushrooms sautéed in cream, pancakes, pastries and milk to wash it down. I recommend the herring. High in essential oils. Good for…”
Every time the word "herring" was mentioned, or Eva glanced in the direction of the fish, her baby kicked and a wave of nausea swept over her. Whimsically, she decided to do the one thing she knew
