Scandinavian Time Travelling

21st April 2007 – Stockholm

Three years ago I missed a train from Oslo to Stockholm. It meant I lost half a day in the Swedish capital and subsequently I rushed the visit and promised I would return. This weekend, I did.

From the main train station to the view down Vasagatan, it all comes flooding back to me and it doesn’t feel like it has been three years since I left Stockholm on the ‘binge ferry’ to Helsinki.

The old town, Gamla Stan, is just how I remember it; the cobbled, narrow streets are beautiful and the colours exaggerated by today’s bright sun. However, despite the blue skies, it still feels no warmer than when I was here in October 2004. I suppose I’m not made for Scandinavian weather!

Unbelievably, I don’t remember the Kungliga Slottett, the main attraction in the old town. Further south stands another tourist trap that I also don’t recall – a 60m tower overlooking the city. I wonder whether it was even here three years ago, but I embarrassingly rubbish that thought when I discover it was opened in 1883!

It’s interesting to walk through the KungsträdgÃ¥rden. The ice rink on which I fell so many times is simply gravel in springtime and the trees are in blossom. However, it seems that the outdoor, oversized chessboard is still in use. The elderly men are deep in thought and I can’t help wondering whether if it’s the same game as when I last walked by!

22nd April 2007 – Stockholm

DjurgÃ¥rden is one of the most touristy places to visit in Sweden’s capital. Once again, it’s another place I failed to visit last time I was here.

To get there is a relatively short walk along Strandvägen, admiring some of the older boats in the quay. One boat is a stylishly decorated coffee shop and I’m feeling a little lethargic so a caffeine hit is in order.

The first stop on the island is the aquarium. Its residents include sharks, piranhas, colourful fish and all kinds of frogs, so poisonous that even touching a leaf where one has been sitting could be lethal!

It’s interesting and particularly clever how they have recreated a rainforest (with authentic rainstorms!) but the sharks swim in circles and you can’t help feel that they are yearning for freedom.

In the Skansen, there’s an area with enclosed animals. Having recently been on safari, I find it horrible that the enclosures are so small. Monkeys hold onto a railing by a window and the bears sit on the highest rock as if they are looking over their prison walls.

The rest of Skansen is really well created. The ‘old’ area mimics traditional Sweden, with all kinds of tradesman’s shops, ranging from glass blowing, carpentry and engineering to bakery and dress-making, only using the tools available centuries ago. My favourite is the woman working in an old style home. She tells me she makes about 100 flat breads per day and they must be eaten quickly before they go off. Strangely, if cooked twice (each turn in the wood fire oven only lasts a few seconds) the bread can last for 25 years! She’s right when she says they are addictive; I eat one and for the rest of the day I’m craving another!

Stopping occasionally for coffee and cake, the rest of the day is spent wandering around admiring the architecture and beautiful views across the sea towards Stockholm. To save a long walk back, there’s a ferry crossing to the Old Town. It’s a strange feeling, as the last time I was on a boat in the Baltic Sea, I had just drunk a bottle of 60% vodka!

Without the flat bread recipe, I settle for a steak at ‘Broncos’. The cheerful waiter tells me that it’s a converted pharmacy, which explains some of the more unusual decoration in the restaurant. I tell him it’s the perfect place to eat since if I fall ill they can treat me…

‘Yes,’ he replies, ‘and I am training to be a medic also!’

Then he brings the drinks and tells me that the guests at the next table are firemen, confirming that this is indeed the safest place to eat in Stockholm!

The weather has turned and tomorrow’s forecasted rain has come early. It means my night photography session is cut short, although I’m delighted to find a small courtyard that I photographed three years ago, which allows me to compare my photography skills between then and now!

23rd April 2007 – Stockholm

I’ve one final thing to see before I go home. The Vasa museum is another tourist favourite and yet another I missed in 2004. I’m starting to wonder whether I saw anything but the inside of a nightclub last time I was here!

On the way I stop at ‘Coffeehouse by George’. It’s one I photographed on my last visit so I’ve been promising myself I’d one day go back. The three year wait was worth it! The caffeine kick gets me ready for a history lesson at the museum.

The ship is hugely impressive. From its incredible design to its remarkable rescue 300 years later, Henrik Hybertsson’s masterpiece is full of fascinating history. Normally I’m so shocked how humans have created such fabulous feats without the aid of modern technology, but my amazement is slightly reserved this time seeing as this ship sank so soon after leaving the docks!

It’s already time for me to return to London, but I’ve fulfilled my promise to re-visit Stockholm and see the (many) things that I missed. I step onto the bus for the airport and the driver says, ‘I’ve never driven this one before! I’m very excited!’

I don’t share his enthusiasm; all I’m thinking is whether Captain Söfring Hansson had said the same thing..!

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