Stockholm! Hej hej hej!
Gamla Stan We stumbled upon Brazil day From our room in the Gustav The Vasa Picnic 47 Death Island Bravo! Sweet combo there What's this mum? Bunny! Sweden! Yep, Stockholm excursion. We made plans to go here pretty much as soon as we got to London, with only the smallest of persuasive talks from Guy to get the ball rolling. We get into Västerås airport and get a bus (1.5 hours of scenic Swedish counrtyside ) into Stockholm city, and get down to the area called Slussen, on the island Södermalm and the boat we have to stay in. The Gustav af Klint, the backpackers boat with a bar on top and musty bathrooms down below. We get sorted into our room – I call bottom bunk as I’m doubting my skills at not falling to a painful awakening, it is a boat after all – and we head up top for a beer, which was a local called Spendrups. And it was good. Now it was Sam’s birthday a few weeks ago, and I’d given him a (SWEET AS) towel and some fu...