Text: Milena Bergquist. Photo: Peter Carlsson
In the middle of nowhere among gnarled apple trees is Friden. Here, a woman from Hälsingland and a man from Stockholm have created an odd restaurant that bakes perhaps the best pizzas in Österlen.
Text: Milena Bergquist Photo: Peter Carlsson
Just when you think you've probably made a mistake and the road ends, there's a small three-lane Skåne farm from the 19th century. We have found Friden gårdskrog, just outside Mellby, a few kilometers from Kivik and there is smoke from the chimney in the old stable.
- "It's usually very quiet at this time of year," sighs Barbro Runwall Olsson, who together with her husband Peter owns and runs Friden gårdskrog, a few kilometers from Kivik. But even though it's just after noon, the place is already full of people. The embers are perfect in the oven where the first pizzas of the day are being baked, a Hultgren and an Endre. Fridens pizzas are named after regulars who in one way or another have earned this.
- The first pizzas are like the first pancakes, difficult to get really good. The edges don't want to be dark enough," says Peter as he bakes out dough after dough with strong hands. And the next minute he decorates the baked bottoms with hand-peeled shrimp, fresh coriander, freshly caught mussels, eggplant, pesto, tomatoes, mushrooms, wild duck meat and more. As much as possible organic and locally produced.
Barbro takes orders and serves homemade apple juice from large bottles. From the speakers, Tony Bennett sings a duet with Frank Sinatra and everything goes on like a kind of loving and habitual dance in this odd place full of details to rest your eyes on. The stained glass windows in the extension are reminiscent of a church. Friden is Barbro and Peter's unique creation where everything is on their terms. Guests can take it as it is.
So how is it that a marketing executive from Hälsingland and a genuine Söderkis from Stockholm are making pizzas in Österlen?
- "Oh, I've told this story many times," says Barbro, laughing, but after some persuasion, the story of life's sometimes wondrous and circuitous paths is told. What was supposed to be a report on the art of pizza baking, instead becomes about love.
Barbro and Peter first met when they were 18 and both working at Långbro mental hospital. They hit it off, Peter made Barbro laugh, but they didn't become a couple because both were already busy.
- A few years later I was working as a pizza maker in a southern suburb and I'll never forget that winter day when the door suddenly blew open and a woman in a fur coat walked in. After a few seconds I saw that the woman was Barbro," says Peter as he places trout roe on dollops of avocado cream.
Infatuation ensued, but it was as if the time was not yet right and for various reasons they parted ways again. Barbro moved to Gothenburg, then ended up in Österlen where she started working in marketing at the wine and must manufacturer Åkesson.
- After many years, I got tired, felt burnt out and started longing to do something completely different. I dreamed of buying an old apple farm that still had the old apple varieties," says Barbro, cursing the years when apple growers received EU subsidies to pull up all the old varieties and replace them with new, much more tasteless ones.
Barbro shared her thoughts with an acquaintance who immediately pointed out the old farm at the end of the road. They went there, but turned around at the courtyard. Everything was so dilapidated and overgrown that you could barely see the houses.
But houses that want to be bought don't let go and when the farm reappeared with an estate agent, Barbro couldn't resist going there again. In 1999, the farm became hers. After an endless amount of renovation work, she started making her own apple spirit, a kind of "pommeau".
It was when Barbro was on her way home from Hälsingland that she unexpectedly started thinking about Peter, wondering how he was doing, what had happened in his life. It had been 13 years since they last saw each other. As she passed through Stockholm, she made a detour to Fruängen and judge her surprise when she suddenly saw Peter standing there at a bus stop.
- I couldn't believe my eyes, parked the car, walked up and said: Hey, it's me, Barbro, do you recognize me?
He did, but after a short conversation the bus came, he jumped on which he deeply regretted after only a few meters. Fortunately, Barbro had at least managed to find out that she lived in Kivik and was still called Olsson. But it was still she who called first. 'It would be nice to meet you,' she said after they had talked for over two hours. 'I have some vacation time and can come down next week,' he replied.
He went down and stayed. It is now 15 years ago and 12 years since they opened Friden, named after the peace that Peter found on the old farm. That's the way it is. A journey full of joy, great reviews in the White Guide and newspapers, but also a never-ending stream of work. In the summer, they work almost around the clock even though they have several employees. Many times they have been on the verge of giving up when the darkness of the Scanian brook settles around the apple groves in the winter.
- I am so proud that we are still holding on. It's fantastic to get to know all these people, our regulars. Those who were children when we opened now come with their own small children," says Barbro and sets out two large vegetarian dishes. One Eriksson and one Forslöf.
After one bite, you realize that it's not just the cozy garden where everyone sits outside to eat in the summer, the tokkitschy style, the chickens, the geese and the dream of country life that attracts you. The edges of the pizzas are crispy, burnt to perfection, the crust thin and just as crispy. The flavors of grilled eggplant, whole tomatoes, pesto and the chewy, melting mozzarella are seductive. Peter knows his trade and fell in love with pizza as a child on vacation with his grandparents in Riva del Sole, Italy.
- It is important to have good raw materials. I bake with sourdough and only use organic wheat from Saltå kvarn and dinkel from Skåne Tranås. And no damn cheating like sugar in the dough to get the right color. Then you have to have a good tomato sauce and a really good mozzarella," says Peter.
For dessert, there are saffron pears with whipped cream. And chocolate mousse cake with walnuts. Strong coffee and perhaps a glass of Barbro's pommeau for those not driving.
It is said that children thrive where there is love. The same goes for pub-goers. The love between Barbro and Peter, even though they say they are very different and sometimes fight like hell, is clearly visible in the small tavern off the beaten track. It's in the walls and is well embedded in the pizzas.
About Barbro Runwall-Olsson at Friden:
Age: 55 years.
Family: Husband Peter 56 years old, daughter Petronella, 15 years old. Chickens, geese, dog and cat.
Does: Runs Friden gårdskrog together with her husband Peter.
Lives: Just outside Mellby in Österlen.
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In winter there are no good fresh tomatoes, so take a can of good quality whole or strained tomatoes. These tomatoes have been picked when they are ripe and have a more concentrated flavor.
Remove and apply the fennel cream and decorate with a few sprigs of rosemary.
Good luck!