After the leaving the out of fashion void of the Röhsska Museum, we made an emergency stop along the Vasagatan to infuse Ella with a much needed Frappuccino. Then we maundered into the Haga district where we found ourselves at the foot of what is termed “a mountain” in the local parlance.
At the top of this aspiring hillock there is a 17th century redoubt that was built in case those pesky Danes got any ideas. We followed a path that zigzagged up to the base of this squat tower that provided us with a panoramic view of Gothenburg from above the Haga.