My 3rd day in Sweden was a hangout with Emily
day, which, because of the company, was great fun. Emily and I originally
planned to go to Ikea, because IKEA. But the shuttle that takes people from
Stockholm to Ikea runs every day except Saturday, something we both did not
realize until it was too late. So we nixed that idea and decided to walk all around
Old Town instead. I thought I had seen all there was to see in Old Town the
first day, but it turns out there was much more to discover. There was so much
more to Old Town that Emily and I actually spent hours going in and out of
shops, going into every souvenir shop in sight (I ended up buying a onesie with
a moose on it for my baby cousin), and walking along the harbor where we saw a
tour boat stylized as a Viking ship.
So this
next part is going to sound ridiculous to most of you, but I find it extremely
necessary to talk about. At a certain point, Emily and I decided to head over
to another island in Stockholm and it was once we had walked over that we
started to find a public restroom. Here in the States, you can find restrooms
in most establishments, some in which you may need to be a customer, but even
random free public and park restrooms are not few and far between. These restrooms
are not usually very nice, but they serve their purpose. Parts of Europe,
however, do not believe in free public restrooms. Stockholm wanted to you
insert 5 kroner into the slot to activate the bathroom door. If you remember
any previous posts, you know that Scandinavia is a rather expensive place to
travel, so every krone is essential—or, at least, money we didn’t want to spend
on a basic human function. Our search was unsuccessful on that island, with the
exception of noticing some very interesting people, so we headed back to the
bigger island where we knew there was a McDonald’s—a place we thought we could
count on. McDonald’s let us down. Yes, they have restrooms; no, they are not
free whether you choose to eat there or not. So we cheated. We waited ‘til
someone came out of the restroom and caught the door. You may think this is a
completely weird thing to talk about. But when you’re in a foreign country and
you need to go and find out there are stipulations for that particular human
function, it bothers you, ok? Moving on.
The day was so nice, that after
Emily and I shamed ourselves by eating American food at McDonald’s, we decided
to walk back to the ship. On the way back however, we ran into the huge Pride parade
that took up several streets and crowded the sidewalks. There was a whole pride
festival going on for the week, and while Emily and I stuck around to see what
was going on in the parade for a couple minutes, it was so hard to make any
sort of progress in the direction of the ship it was so crowded. So, we decided
to duck into a café and relax until the parade passed. I may or not have
ordered a very, very pink bellini and immensely enjoyed it. Once it quieted
down we were on our way.
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| Morning in Stockholm |
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| One does not simply visit Scandinavia without seeing Viking references everywhere |
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| Another view of beautiful Stockholm! |
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