Östersund

Our Nordic weekend continued on to Östersund, where my uncle and aunt live. We had coffee, got some new hats, hung out with family, and saw the town. Here are some photos...

Main street, with a cute cafe we visited.

Main street some more.

Woo!

Fixing the tree topper in the central square.

Storsjön. Very foggy because it was very cold but the ice hasn't set yet.

The high humidity laid a layer of rhyme over all the trees. Lovely!

The bright Christmas lights of Sundsvall

Our second day in Sundsvall was on Lyslördag (the Saturday of Lights), which is the day each year that Sundsvall lights the Christmas lights in downtown Stone Town (see previous post). Another lovely tradition!

After catching a delicious breakfast at a local cafe, we headed out for an on-foot tour of the town, stopping in to hear jazz at the Kultur Magasin. This place is a renovated warehouse/manufacturing complex that has been enclosed by a glass roof and houses the library, city museum, art museum, cafe, and more. Very lovely.

We also enjoyed art by a local artist, Sune Blomqvist (picture courtesy Sundsvall Museum).

It was a mix of portraits and landscapes, and well memorialized this late son of Sundsvall.

We went on to take a look at the local university, Mittuniversitet (Mid Sweden University), which is spread among several northern cities. Here is the entrance...

And here is a shot of the campus, which is on a piece of land that juts out into the bend of the river. All these house-looking buildings were connected by either enclosed walkways or large glass spaces (that also looked like cute houses).

With all this snow, you could ski between classes. (haha.) But I digress...

As the light was getting dimmer, we gathered with the locals at beginning of main street, for The Parade. The Parade was led by an enthusiastic woman in a white cape and a choir of white-clad folk with torches. There were hordes of people who had come to celebrate, and it was nice to hear singing in the bitter cold wind. We got candles to hold, but the wind was blowing too much to keep them burning.

These torches are real!

All throughout town, candles were burning as night fell.

After a moving speech by Sven Wollter, who is maybe the Jack Nicholson of Sweden (I mean by this he is a famous, dramatic actor who has been around a long time), the Christmas tree was lit to a chorus of angelic voices.

As well as the other buildings around the big square.

And the lights along the entire main street! Ooooooh! Ah! [gasps of wonder]

Then, we trekked with the torch-carrying choir, lady in white, Sven Wollter, and several of the crowd, over to the side of the river to witness the lighting of the [they tell us] World's largest Advent candle! You can see it on the right hand side of the photo below towards the top. I swear, it looked impressive in real life.

And maybe you can see Sven atop a platform, wishing us all a happy start to the Christmas season!

Happy Thanksgiving!

Cheers and happy Thanksgiving!!

Sunset in Sundsvall

Finally, I'm getting the chance to sit down and write about our weekend trip up north. Had a job interview yesterday (! went well, I think! fingers crossed...) and I am feeling better after my first cold of the year. Looking forward to coming to visit the US in a few weeks. But, back to the weekend...

On Friday, we headed up to Sundsvall, which is located on the eastern coast of Sweden, on the Gulf of Bothnia. It's about 250 miles north of Stockholm, and takes about 3.5 hours on the X2000 speedy, vomit-inducing train (goes so fast, things fly by too quickly...). Unfortunately, our first train was cancelled, so we had to wait at the station for a couple hours, but that was an improvement over the 5 hour replacement bus ride. Once aboard, the train was running late, so had to speed at maximum allowed speed (200 kilometers per hour), which only made us feel queasier.

But when we arrived, we found the adorable city of Sundsvall (that neither of us had been to). After its founding in the 1600s, it slowly increased in population until the 1800s, when it sounds like there was a major expansion. In 1888, the entire down town burned down. It was probably adorable two story wooden buildings like in many cute Swedish towns. Using insurance money and other funds, the town was rebuilt in stone in elaborate, awesome style. As a result, the down town area is called Stenstaden, or Stone Town, which cracks us up, since that is the name of the (very similar, of course) core area of Zanzibar City (Tanzania).

Did you spot the picture from Zanzibar? Can you spot five differences between the photos? haha.

While the sun is setting around 3.10pm now in Stockholm, in Sundsvall, it set well before 3. (Ok, so that's not really a big difference...) The path of the sun in the sky became clearer in this town, somehow. We noticed better how low in the sky it is...

Here we have high noon in Sundsvall.
Seriously.

And gorgeaous sunset sky (around 3pm)

So, what could we do? Of course, we had some fika (post still to come)! The Barista cafe seemed to be decorated by architects and interior designers, with these awesome egg/nest chairs in the windows, chairs made of felt "rocks", and a lounge area where teenagers hung out on a platform of mattresses and pillows, complete with blankets. Very cool.

Yum!

More to come, but I thought it wise to split this trip up into two or three posts. Soon, a post on the fun Christmas lights of Sundsvall!

Lost in Translation

So, Sweden has a lot going for it in general... Even if we only have 7 hours of daylight and it is cold, blustery, and rainy (hello November, as my friend the expat says), just the institution of fika (upcoming post) makes it a lot easier to deal with.

However, a few things aren't quite right here... and here is the first:

(No, I didn't mean Andy!)

It is NOT Halloween anymore, people. It is November.

(This is the main shopping street in downtown Stockholm, Drottninggatan, yesterday.)

Of course, I understand, Halloween is an American holiday. It has been brought to Sweden in its most commercial, least-tied-to-tradition version. Nobody gets trick-or-treating here, and apparently, not the idea that Halloween is only the 31st of October either.

This brings me to funny English words that take on new meaning. Often, I blame the Brits, thinking that perhaps this is a term used in British English, that I simply don't know/use, since I am American. This is the case with words like After Work (for happy hour) and Take Away (for To Go/Carryout). But there is a serious epidemic of...

Muffins are cupcakes! No wait, cupcakes are "muffins with frosting"! No, wait, I think they are just the same thing!

There is a "Muffin Bakery" chain that I assume is trying to bring the fancy cupcake trend to Sweden.... Oy vey!

And that's all for today...

Veteran´s Day

Happy Veteran´s Day to my favorite veteran and all you veterans out there. Thank you for your service. And to all the family and friends who are missing their loved ones today, I can only empathize and say thank you, too. I haven´t forgotten.

And here to cheer you up are some cute cats ...

General Petraeus thanks you for your service.

The evolution of a blizzard

Went to bed having heard that we were going to have a small snow storm.

And woke up to rain.

...Boring!

But then... at around 11am, it started sticking.

I thought, wow, a little bit of snow. That's nice... But the fact is, it's still raining.

[I am thoroughly enjoying the perks of working from home, part time... time for photographing the courtyard at intervals]

By noon it was looking a bit more like snow.

[not much, but a little]

And now, by 2.30pm, we have a full blizzard in effect.

We are about to go out on a shopping excursion for the evening... And, since it is about an hour from sundown (official sunset: 15.36), we had better go, now go!

All Saints Day

This weekend we were able to witness a very special Swedish holiday, Allhegona afton, or All Saint's Day eve. It is a day for remembering those who have died and visiting their graves.

We visited Katarina church, on Söder (the southern part of downtown Stockholm), just after nightfall on Saturday, and found Stockholmers of all ages engaging in the lovely, comforting, and family-centered ceremony of placing candles and lanterns on the graves of loved ones.

We hadn´t expected that each grave would have more than one candle. It was truly beautiful.

Many families were there in large extended groups, quietly completing the steps of their own ceremonies, on this cold evening. We saw multiple generations visiting those that had come before and lighting up the night. Many families had brought a candle for each child to light, and it seemed magical.

I noticed a little girl and her grandmother quietly walking around in a wooded area off to the side. When we passed by, they were making their way out to the path. As the girl stepped out of the bushes, she said proudly (to the slight embarrassment of her grandma, I´m sure) "We lit a candle too! On that tree stump back there!" What a nice gift to that more spritely of ancestors.

And, though we didn't bring candles, I remembered all those family and friends who I have had the joy of knowing and loving, and the sadness of missing.

And the winner is...

Definitely, picture F. Taken from Katarinahissen out over Slussen, with old town (Gamla Stan) across the water in the background. Thanks for voting!

Vote for the best photo!

Ok, friends, I need your help!

I want to submit a photo to the local paper's "best Stockholm photo" competition. Since the deadline is coming up, I have been trying to decide which photo to send in. Can you help? Please leave a comment and vote for your favorite! (Please comment if you have thoughts on why a certain photo would or would not be good). Thanks!!

Here are the entries:

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