Wherever I go teaching in the world, any quiet and settled café is my office.
It took ten years and 15 visits to Oslo to find this sun-filled gem, located just outside the front door of the tiny pension where they put me up for a few days.
Music is low to non-existent. Coffee is excellent. Tables are old Norwegian wood board. Songbirds pop in and out, cleaning the crumbs from the floor. Sunlight is strong and clear.