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About Stockholm

I pull over—shady spot, neon lights blinkin’. Sketchy dudes everywhere. Mmm… donuts—wish I had one now. This chick walks up, all sass, smokin’ a cig. “Hey, big guy, need a lift?” she says. I’m like, “D’oh! Not that kinda lift!” Laughin’ my ass off—she don’t get it. Funniest thing? She’s got a tat of a truck—ironic, huh? Cargo guy meets cargo gal!

Snabbinformation

Finally, the bus arrives, and I’m back to Uppsala. I’m exhausted but kinda happy. I mean, yeah, it was a rollercoaster of a day, but it was also kinda epic. I got to see the mounds, the church, and even had a cinnamon bun. Not too shabby, right?

Exhibition: Viking Age patterns may be Kufic script