I’m not sure if this means country of origin or the country where I currently live. If it’s the former, I’d have to go with fika— the Swedish mid-afternoon coffee and… tradition that my Mom adhered to religiously.
If it’s the latter, I guess I’ll go with 4th of July fireworks. I know they’re loud and they scare our pets, but I’ve always loved the spectacle of colorful aerial bombs that light up the night sky with brilliant colors. They’re pleasing to the eye, and I don’t mind the noise.
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