"They tried to make me go to Sweden, but I said no...no...no"

Well actually I said yes, as you know from the previous photos. And in fact, here's some more photographic evidence...


Typical Swedish country house (they all have a bad Elvis impersonator outside)


One of Stockholm's claims is "City of Museums" which would normally be as enticing to me as claiming that one of the members of Roxette lives there. Which of course they do, which would normally be as enticing to me as claiming that I might get a mild stomach bug. Which they don't, and I didn't. But the plus side of having approximately 70 museums, is security is fairly lax and the exhibits are easily infiltrated. Hooray for the City of Museums!













Juvenile Humour Corner...(because funny foreign words just never stop being funny)

This street isn't just good....it's Funcken Grand


I mostly enjoyed Patrick's Bar...