Post by Ella Seen in the metro trains I thought this might be about getting a booster shot, but no…it was for a real estate search engine, kind of like Zillow.
Day: June 6, 2023
A little insomnia
Post by Ella up in the middle of the night, around 3am, daylight was already breaking and there is an orange moon.
Grubb’s Favorites, the short list
Favorite theater Not this one… But this one where a video of Strindberg’s “Miss Julie” plays on a small stage designed by Davy and Kristin McGuire. Favorite furniture design Favorite ad Favorite statue Favorite cornice Favorite not-so-quiet place to read
National Day picnic
Post by Grubb. We started out relatively late this morning so as to meld in with holiday crowds and sort of get swept away by their flow, the idea being that the flow would lead to the show, the National Day celebration of Sweden becoming Sweden sans Denmark, Norway, or Germany. When we popped up from…
Dark break into the Middle Ages
Post by Grubb Back in Gamla Stan after leaving Skansen, I had to duck into the Medieval Museum. (Ella opted for sunshine; she was done with museums.) But, hey, it was National Day and there was free admission. While children played in the fountain outside, I got to slip through the dimly lighted Medieval Stockholm exhibits like…
Genderless
Post by Ella Most WC’s (the loo, toilet, washroom, restroom, did I forget any?) we’ve been in across Scandinavia and the Netherlands are all-gender. The signs usually have both the male and female icons on the door. But here is one that carried the theme a little further. You might find simply rows of little…
Our route, Tuesday, June 6
Today was the National Day of Sweden which celebrates first: Gustav Vasa being elected king (6 June 1523) and second: the adoption of a new constitution (6 June 1809). Crowds gather, speeches are given, royalty makes a presence, the Air Force does a flyover. We decided that instead of avoiding the crowds, we would dive…
Wild Strawberries
Post by Grubb We were out at the Bergius Botanic Gardens in Brunnsviken yesterday afternoon when I paid homage to Bergman’s final shot in “Wild Strawberries”.