Hoganas, a Swedish town once famous for its salt-glazed ceramics, is having a renaissance.

Happily, it was out of commission, which made dinner much more comfortable.

The oven was so big we could have fit a dozen more people without feeling crowded.

A seaside Swedish town, with a hotel perched above the homes

The Grand Hôtel presides over the coastal town of Mölle.Credit:Courtesy of Kullahalvön

The walls were midnight-black from generations of soot.

But with globalization came outsourcing, and in 2008, the kilns went cold.

Courtesy of KKAM

Sherry and I spent a weekend in Hoganas for a hands-on tour of the ceramics renaissance.

Pair of photos from Sweden, one showing a woman holding a ceramic mug, and one showing coffee and cake on a seaside table

From left: Helena Petersson, who makes the ceramics she uses at her café in Arild, Sweden; coffee and cake at the café.Courtesy of Arilds Hamnfik

We stayed atRusthallargarden,a rustic inn that was built as a farm in 1675.

On a hill about 50 yards away, a half dozen of them were happily munching grass.

We are city people, and whenever we see livestock, we must yell.

Pair of photos from a ceramics studio in Sweden, one showing an artist at work, and one showing three finished ceramic bowls

From left: Ceramic artist Bente Brosbøl Hansen at work in the KKAM studios; ceramics made at the KKAM studio.Courtesy of KKAM

The kids like it.

Plus it saves us having to mow the lawn.

This is where we got married, Sandberg explained.

A traditional Swedish meal in a restaurant

Apple-glazed Skåne goose with roasted potatoes at the Rusthållargården hotel, in Arild.Lena Evertsson/Courtesy of Rusthållargården

On the drive past green landscapes we saw countless keramik signs, indicating a small pottery studio or showroom.

In Hoganas, ceramics are everywhere.

By the time we left, I was, indeed, bursting with inspiration.

A lighthouse in front of a red out building in Sweden

The Kullens lighthouse, in Mölle.Pavel Dudek/Alamy

But Sandberg assured me that would be no problem at all.

Inside our classroom, sleek metal lights overhead illuminated a long butchers block with five potters wheels.

Just an hour earlier, this wouldve sounded like half-baked Zen.

Aerial view of a seaside hotel in Sweden

Ransvik Havsveranda, a seaside restaurant in Mölle.Courtesy of Ransvik Havsveranda

But sitting in front of the spinning wheel, it made perfect sense.

I took a pottery class in fifth grade, he sheepishly explained.

Its terribly annoying, Sandberg said with a laugh.

But he was born here.

And if youre from Hoganas, ceramics are in your blood.