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Av EvaLena Hallgren - 6 juni 2015 20:13

Once again we’re up early, can’t say up with the sun, because that’s at 3.50 AM, and that’s too early even for Mom. After a morning walk around the harbor we continued our drive
 
   
 
there's a lot of old windmills here, and these are built of cement............. 
 
 
 
to my surprise Mom stopped at a church ?? as far as I know she has no interest in the Godly stuff ?  We walked  around a bunch of stones where dead people live, and I had to go. Mom didn’t think that was a good idea, but you got to go you got to go..............she cleaned up and nobody saw us. Hopefully  Henning and Alice who lay there didn't mind too much....................sorry 
 
 
I soon got the explanation on why we were walking around on dead people. Here was the famous filmmaker Ingmar Bergman's grave. He died in his home at the island in 2007. His fifth wife Ingrid von Rosen (not to be confused with the actress Ingrid Bergman ) died of stomach cancer in 1995 and was buried in Stockholm, but Ingmar made the request to move her to his grave at Fårö, and her children complied. After her death Ingmar became a recluse. Ingmar had a hip surgery that he never recovered from, and later 2 strokes ................only movie of his that Mom likes is Fanny and Alexander...........many of his movies are filmed on the island and are so morose it’s hard to believe 4 of his movies won Oscars.
 
 
 
not sure why people put money on his stone ?  first of all, where he is he doesn't need any, and second, I'm sure he had more than enough to start with. Maybe people want to pitch in for a bigger more elaborate stone ?.............but Ingmar himself had planned everything about his funeral..........
 
 
out of curiosity we went inside, and it looked just like most churches do.............
 
   
 
 
there was a great view form the church, and that was a reason Ingmar choose this particular spot
 
   
 
all the blooming lilacs are very pretty and gives a wonderful scent, but killing moms allergies ................
 
   
time to get back on the little ferry to leave the small island and to get back to the large island. This is considered part of the road so it's free.
 
 
Next stop is a small town called Slite, and here’s one of Europe's most modern and energy-efficient cement plants with advanced measuring and monitoring systems.The limestone is mined in 2 open quarries.
The factory has continuously adapted to the greatest possible consideration for the environment. They have advanced treatment plants to minimize emissions and they are constantly working to reduce other local environmental impacts such as dust, noise and vibration.
The capacity is 7000 tons of cement per day or 2.5 million tonnes per year. Annually, the plant generates 20,500 MWh of electricity and district heat production is 15,600 MWh. Slite plant over the years has supplied district heating and electricity from surplus heat, corresponding to approximately 13 percent of our electricity consumption.
Mom don't care what they claim, it's dusty as heck............
 
   
 
guess this is a tire from one of the machines they're using down there.
 
 
 
today it’s Sweden's national day, so there should be some kind of celebration even in a tiny town like this ? or oat least so we thought.
I got to ride in my stroller in to town, and sure enough there was a few people on a stage playing the fiddle, and Mom got served free coffee and a delicious (according to her, I got nothing ) donut.
 
   
there was only one lady dressed in the traditional costume...........and she had a dog that maybe was a little embarrassed because he hid under the table
 
   
 
this wasn’t all that exciting so we left and went for a walk through the park,and it looks like someone is trying to cheer people up by adding some color...............it made Mom smile, but I’m warning her...........don’t get any ideas ............remember the HOA at home..........
 
     
 
Mom made supper, and we're in for another peaceful night in Lucy.....................
 
 
 

Av EvaLena Hallgren - 5 juni 2015 21:05

We were in no hurry to get going this morning, we just strolled the beach and surroundings enjoying the beautiful nature and peaceful atmosphere, after midsummer (June 19) this place will be so crowded and people crowd the beaches like sardines.
 
   
this reminded Mom she really need to get a bike soon.
 
 
 
 
around noon we checked out of this place and continued on narrow road winding through a great landscape. we’re still at the small island Fårö located northeast of the large island Gotland. The oldest oak tree named Ava is over 1000 years old, and over 5 meter in diameter.  
 
 Carolus Linnaeus (23 May 1707 – 10 January 1778) was a Swedish botanist and zoologist who created a system,to name every kind of animal and plant consisting of two Latin words, for its genus and speices.This became used by biologists all over the world, and he is known as the "father of modern taxonomy". He was famous in his time. He was made a noble by the Swedish king and in Swedish his name is Carl Von Linne`............The story goes that he in 1741 rested under this tree, and also measured the crown to be 28 yards wide, which equals a fourth of a soccer field..........and it's protected. 
     
 
Can't be too much fun for the people who lives here, to have tourist coming by all the time, I was being very respectful and didn't lift my leg on it.  Looks like a door n the middle of the stem.
 
 
We also visited the most Northern tip and looked at an old light house and a very rocky beach.
 
     
Than all of a sudden ............I couldn’t believe my ears, people spoke just like they do at home...........but what on earth are they doing ? They were quietly walking around in a pattern between a bunch of rocks.?? American tourists can be made to do anything..........it’s an old superstitious where you walk through the spiral to the center, and make a wish. Be careful, don’t disturb any of the rocks or your wish doesn’t come true
 
 
next we looped around the tip of the island and started south on the west side, There’s a national park and the shoreline is covered with “rauks”, and the only translation Mom could find was “sea stack”. It’s a formation of rocks that years of ocean pounding has created. These aren’t the most famous, so we’ll get back to that later. I stayed in Lucy and watched, since it didn’t look like a very friendly place for my short legs.
 
     
 these are some fishermen huts
 
 
finally we parked at a small marina, where we discovered a lot of seagulls nesting. They got real naughty and attacked in groups if you got too close. So here goes the lead on again...............
   
this swan didn’t want company either
 
   
 
time to sleep, see ya in the morning..............

Av EvaLena Hallgren - 5 juni 2015 08:21

another beautiful sunny morning.........................

There wasn't much to do in town, so we waited for the ferry at the harbor. The wind was really picking up which made Mom real nervous about the ferry ride.

   

The ferry arrived at midnight so we stopped at first available parking and went to sleep. As usual Mom is up early, made breakfast and than we explored Visby.

It's a former Viking site on the island of Gotland, Visby was the main center of the Hanseatic League in the Baltic from the 12th to the 14th century. Its 13th-century ramparts and more than 200 warehouses and wealthy merchants' dwellings from the same period make it the best-preserved fortified commercial city in northern Europe.

The Gotland island is famous for 2 things, roses and most sunny days. We’re to early for the roses, but we awoke to clear blue sky and sun.................yaaay

       


 

By virtue of its position, Gotland has played a dominant role in Baltic trade for many centuries between Western Europe and Russia. Excavations have indicated that there was a trading settlement in the early Viking Age on the site of Visby. These trading settlements banded together for the protection of their chains of trading posts and to assert their interests by the rulers of the territories through which they passed (and also against their rivals)  By the 12th century Visby dominated this trade: all the commercial routes of the Baltic were channeled through the town. German merchants began to expand their sphere of interest into the Baltic and to settle in Visby. The Germans were followed by Russian and Danish traders, guild houses and churches were built in the town, and stone warehouses were constructed along the harbor.


       

The area is enclosed by the medieval City Wall built in the 13th century and substantially modified in the 14th century. From the town gates in the north, east, and south roads (prehistoric in origin) lead from the cliff to the harbor, giving Visby its characteristic townscape. Dating in its present form mainly from the 13th century, the streets are irregularly laid out, suddenly becoming broad or narrow in places. A similar street pattern existed in the heart of the later city in Viking times and can still be traced from the plan.


     

Medieval Visby had more churches than any other town in Sweden - fifteen within the walls and two outside, which served various functions: parish churches, guild churches, monastic churches, and hospital church.

       

The 14th century saw Visby losing its leading position following a series of disasters. The Black Death struck in 1350, when over 8000 people died in the town. The island was occupied by the Danish army in 1361, to be followed by the pirates known as the Vitalian Brothers in 1396; they were driven out two years later by the Order of Teutonic Knights, who occupied the island in their turn. The incessant warfare and piracy of the 15th century severely affected trade in the Baltic and the economy of Visby deteriorated. The 15th century saw further misfortunes for Visby, when it was the center of prolonged battles between the Danes and the deposed Swedish king, Erik of Pomerania, who made it the headquarters for his attempts to win back his kingdom. The end of Visby's greatness came in 1525, when it was stormed by an army from Lübeck which torched the nortern part of town.

 

In the 18th century, a hundred years after Gotland returned to Swedish rule, Visby experienced a revival Of trade and industry. New buildings were added, both on the ruins of earlier ones and in new areas on the cliff and around castle. The Swedish law of 1757 that exempted those who built in stone from taxes, in order to conserve timber, was of crucial importance for Visby, which continued to grow and prosper.
We walked around for 3 hours, and I didn't complain once, since I was so busy taking in all the new scents of town. The cobblestone streets where very narrow in places and sometimes you had to press yourself against a wall when trucks passed. 
It's early morning and a lot of people are biking on their way to work. They must have strong legs because Visby has a lot of very steep hills. 
 
 
 Mom will buy a bird book since there's a lot of birds she can't remember seeing before.  Arond the wall a lot of svallows were showing off their amazing flying skills.
 
 
 
on our walk we met the most amazingly gorgeous cat I’ve ever seen ( sorry Lilly) she was walking on a lead, and seemed very friendly at first.
 
   
 
she even gave me a quick kiss ............
 
 
 
Than without warning.......................was it something I said ????
 
 
maybe it was my breath ? I'm supposed to visit the dentist when I get back home, but even so, there's no need for this attitude, so goodbye to you too....................

 

The're so much history in this town, so if interested to read more, here's a link 

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Visby_city_wall

 

after lunch we continued North and made a stop at Lummelunda caves. At this place I had to stay and watch Lucy again, but I didn’t mind at all since a good long nap wouldn’t hurt after walking around the city for 4 hours straight...................Napping ?? Mom says, what about watching and protecting Lucy ?  My response is...............where can I find a sign like this ?

 

it says . “Mom is guarding here, I’m too coward” , I’m not a coward, but it’ll be good sign to have when I prefer a nap to guarding.

 

I remember Mom saying “never again” after that time she went down in an old mine, and almost fainted from some kind of phobia ? here she is again paying to enter a cave ?   It’s called ("The Den of Robbers"). and It is one of the longest caves in Sweden; the investigated parts of it measure almost 4 km (2.5 mi). The site is visited by about 110,000 people each year. I'ts natures artwork.

     


As we’re continuing north we came to an old village where we stopped and this time I came along to explore the grounds. 

This showed how people once lived on Gotland at one of Sweden’s biggest open-air museums. Here you can meet farmers, fishermen, crofters, stone workers, craftsmen, school teachers and paupers in houses and on farms dating from the mid-17th century to the end of the 1920
 
           
very nice grounds and sincethis is off season in Sweden there were no crowds.
   
 

here's a sundial

 

 

and a grind stone.......

 

and a funny looking kayak

 

time for “fika”, and mom bought a saffron pancake with a local jam she never heard of, I did get a taste, but wasn’t impressed..........but she cleaned the plate so it’s becoming real obvious we have a different palate. 
 
 

we’re continuing north, and another ferry (that was free ?) took us to the very north Island called Fårö.

 

   

 

I'm in full control..............

 

Here we stopped for the night at a campsite on the ocean. Mom filled water, emptied the toilet and added fresh water,charged all batteries to the cameras and PC, so now we’re good to go for a few days. Not sure where we’ll go today, but I’ll keep you updated................later alligator


    

 

 Just one more thing about this island, length 176 km =109.4 miles width 52 km =32.3 miles, and their coat of arms is a ram, which is pictured on their flag

 


Av EvaLena Hallgren - 3 juni 2015 08:54

Yesterday afternoon, we left Lottas house and continued south, driving for about an hour we stopped at a real nice campsite by the Baltic sea....................(maybe we'll see a Russian submarine  ;-) )

So it’s Wednesday morning, and Mom still awakes at 4 AM and can’t go back to sleep. It can’t possible be jetlag because if that was the case she should be ready for bed since it’s 10PM in US ..........oh well, whatever the reason I sure hope it’ll change soon, because I’m still very sleepy. This morning she let me stay in bed as she went for a walk to take pictures of the sunrise............

 

       

 

after breakfast 2 hours later I happily went along to explore the cliffs. There’s signs all over the place about dogs HAS to be on a lead, but nobody is awake yet, and we all know how ornery Mom can be about rules, which is just fine with me.

 

       

It looks like it’ll be a wonderful day except it’s windy as hell, and Mom has decided to take the ferry to Gotland, which is Sweden's largest island located in the Baltic Sea. 

She’s really concerned about getting seasick, but have some kind of sticky thing to put behind her ear that Dr.Berk gave her. Hope it works, because I don’t know what to do if she’s going to barf all over. The boat aren't sailing until 9 PM and the trip takes about 3 hours , so we have a lot of time to kill.
more walks and more fika 
 
   
 The tall trees are blooming, and all the pollen is flying around to bug Mom’s allergy ................it looks like pea soup in the water.
 
   
 
In Sweden many shops have these signs and loops outside stores, and it’s meant to leave us here while the Moms and Dads are shopping. Mom says she’s scared there are dognappers that’ll come along and steal me, so I’ll be safely locked up in Lucy when she goes shopping. I tell her there’s no need to go shopping anyway....................well maybe supermarkets
 
 
 
we have to check out from this gorgeous space at noon, so we’ll have to find some nice spot in town to park and wait for the ferry. I heard I have to stay and watch Lucy on that trip, but Mom isn’t allowed to stay with me, but from what I understand she get to make 1 visit to check on me. I’m a champ, I can handle it...................see ya later
 
 
Av EvaLena Hallgren - 1 juni 2015 19:43

so it’s Monday, and Mom already broke her promise about writing my blog every day. I know she doesn’t have an excuse and if she does, it’s baloney.
Next stop on our trip was to a small town called Malmköping, there we met up with Sigge who works teaching other dogs how to sniff up mushrooms in  the forest. His Mom picked up the bags Mom made before we left. There was an old fashion art fair in town, but it was raining so hard so we only went to a cafe for......................guess what ?.......................yes Fika 
It's a nice old fashion place I've been to before and dogs are very welcome inside.
 
 
after fika we all sat in Lucy chatting when I all of a sudden discovered that Sigge was very close to my chew, and I told him off big time. Scared the shit out of Mom ..................she thinks I’m insane to speak up like I did to a guy that’s 4 times my size, but I’m tough and have the right to stand my ground...........Sigge was mostly surprised since he had no interst in my chew, he only happened to sit close to it.....
 
 
 
Soon we continued our trip south and after Mom stopped for an hour nap we finally arrived at Lottas house, and it’s raining and raining and raining with a few sun rays in between. Still very cold, at most it has been 15 C, 55 F, and Mom is getting discouraged about it all.
As usual Lotta is feeding Mom real good, but I have a few complaints about what’s in my dish.
Morre is a great looking cat that lives here, but he’s very stand offish. Me being the good guy I am ,I’ll leave him alone hoping he’ll understand eventually.
     
 
 
Morre is very good looking and maybe that’s why he’s allowed to walk on the kitchen table....................Lilly would be kicked off quicker than she could say meow  
 
 
 
Lotta bought a new house in the country, a very cute place that used to be a school a long long time ago. We went there and had ..................guess what ?   ......yepp  another  fika.
 
   
 
I went to the gate and saw a gorgeous girl across the street, and we chatted while the humans admired all the flowers in her garden.
 
   
 
After fika we went for a nice walk to explore Lottas new hood.....................I have never seen so many meatball factories in my life, but I didn’t get the chance to taste since the stupid lead came on. Mom said it was for my own good, since there was quite a few follies there, and their Moms may not like me coming in for a little taste...............I’m sure they wouldn’t mind, but I couldn’t convince Mom.
 
             
 
This little guy Mom named " The Turk" from his marking on his forehead.
 
 
 
I did get a little sniff of these gorgeous well cared for horses, they were very interested in getting to know me, but my Moms paranoia and lead stopped any further friendship.
 
       
 
This place is real nice, very country and peaceful, but too live here in the winter ?? no way says Mom and we’ll feel real sorry for Lotta when that time comes.
 
       
 
Today Monday, we went to another peaceful place to visit with some guy that made nice leather stuff, and ...............guess what ............yessss fika. 
Mom bought a pair of nice handmade clogs...............
 
   
 
 
 
 
 since Lotta have billions of earrings and have a difficult time to keep them in one place, Mom made this frame to keep them all together..................in all honesty, she did get some help from friends up north
 
  
 
There are snails all over the place, and I guess that have something to doo with all the rain we had here............These are huge and carry their homes with them.
 
 
 
This stone used to be part of a mill that collapsed years ago, and the flower is rhubarb, that Lotta now is making a pie from ........................I have a feeling I’m not getting a taste of it...................not easy to be me around here ..............
 
   
 
Not sure what we’ll do tomorrow, but since we aren’t leaving on our Norwegian trip until June 13, Mom is looking into what else of interest we can do  to kill some time until than.................miss you all, and especially Lilly

Av EvaLena Hallgren - 29 maj 2015 21:19

Around noon today we left our friends place in the small village and are heading south in a very slow pace. As soon as we got to the bigger city Mom picked up a card for the computer so we can stay in touch. I hope it means no more excuses for updating my blog every day as she promised.
We didn’t drive very far today, we didn’t even make it to the place we planned, before Mom said she was to tired to keep on driving..............As a matter of fact, we only made 116 miles (19mil) and we stopped for the night at a campsite Mom was familiar with from waaaaaay back when she camped with her parents. This also gave her the opportunity to take care of all the laundry that’s been piling up. I found my first Swedish dog friend, and I wish we didn’t need the leads so we could have really played. He reminded me of a friend back home .........Henry rest in peace.
 
   
 
it's now Saturday morning, and my entire blog from last night disappeared ? so I have to start all over .
 
Before we left our friends and the little village we went to the town Moms Dad lived (RIP to him too) to have dinner. Well, not me of course, my job is to watch Lucy which I don’t think is totally fair, but what can I do ? They ate meat cooked on a piece of wood, and didn’t bring me as much as a smidge.
 
 
 
I’ve forgotten to add the maps from our first drive, which was 466 miles (75 mil) and 2 naps on the road
 
 
At our friends farm house they have a bathroom that smells heavenly,  I’ve been trying to get closer to investigate,but Mom stopped me.I’ve tried every trick I know to get away, but Moms hawk eye got me every time. Here she’s holding me in an iron grip, not a chance this time either.
 
 
 
Here we are, ready to continue our drive south, and to Lotta and Morre who we can’t wait to meet again..............but we have a few errands on the way.
 
 
Yesterdays map
 
 
 
Our neighbors at this place are Germans, and Lucy looks like a little midget compare to this big fancy rig, but she’s all we need. Unfortunately we have a problem with the fridge that don’t want to start on 220 or 12 v. )Only propane seems to work, and that’s also very difficult to get started. With luck it’s an easy fix...........like Mom don’t know what she’s doing and we’ll get help today.
 
 
 
Everybody is sitting inside watching TV as we’re taking a long evening walk around these gorgeous surroundings. Lucy don’t have a TV like Adrienne had, and Mom isn’t buying one either, because she says we’re supposed to enjoy the nature and beautiful country side. I tend to agree.
 
This is how the sky looked last night, and that means sunny the following day. ...........we woke up to clear blue sunny sky, but still not very warm......................
 
 
 
It’s now 7.15 AM and I’m still in bed dictating my blog for Mom, I sure hope I don’t have to do it over again. Time for my morning walk and breakfast.
See ya later alligator............
 
 
 

Av EvaLena Hallgren - 28 maj 2015 20:56

I'm so sorry about not updating my blog, but as you know it's never my fault, it's Moms. We are once again in a place where they have no WIFI and when Mom went to the store to buy a wireless card, the lady in the store didn't know much, which as usual made Mom irritated and the drop that sent her over the edge was when the lady received a message on her phone and HAD to look at it right in the middle of conversation.

Mom hit the roof and walked out with no card to the PC.

Tomorrow we'll be in a city so no more excuses ............

The daily "fika"is continuing, Mom and Vanja made more trips into town ,and this time Vanja was kind enough to share some of her shrimp with me.............. but Mom ..................not even a small bite ? 

   

 


it's sunny, but windy and cold, so we made a very quick walk around town to make sure everything was still in right places. This little statue is new to Mom and it's a memorial of a little immigrant boy who's crying for his family ............can't blame him

   

This deer has been sitting in this place as long as Mom could remember, and the flowerbed has always been beautiful. This time of the year it's only tulips that can take the cold

 

   

We made a quick stop at Mom's cousin, and there was a tiny human that at first was afraid of me, but when she understood how nice I was she pulled my hair so she got two big handfuls................not so nice but I kept my cool and got away by jumping up on the couch.

 

 

 

 

 

We left Mom's puppy town around 5 pm Sunday evening and drove about 180 miles heading south. Lucy is purring almost as fine as Lilly, and we had the sun in our back all along. Since the highway is so boring we took a few backroads through the woods

So far I have seen a Moose, a red Fox and a Eurasian Curlev...........the last one is a bird that reminds the northernes it's spring time.

The shadow from Lucy on the road shows how low the sun is.

 

     

 

we went to sleep for a few hours at a truckstop mom was very familiar with, and as soon as Mom felt rested we continued south on the highway.

Next nap was by a lake and we was half way to our destination.

   

 


Finally we arrived at the village where we left all of Adriennes stuff 2 years ago, and it was great to see our friends again.................don't know what Mom was thinking about, since she forgot taking pictures of everybody ?? but here's me and the guy that's the easiest to flirt with. Mom keep telling him to stop spoiling me, but he doesn't listen..................in other words, a real good guy 

 

A lot of fresh air and freedom to run, require many naps...

 

 

 


This is one strange puppy sitting on a field, and I have no idea what he's all about 

 

 

 

This is a barn Swallov that was flying making loops and putting on a real show. It was fun watching, and even more fun when he flew in through the front door, made a few circles around the fixture above the

kitchen table, and than out .....................

They sure know how to fly.

 

 

 

Tomorrow we'll continue our trip south and eventually we'll end up with Moms puppyfriend and "personal chef" Lotta, who's supposed to come along on our trip through Norway..................woohoooo

Wonder if her cat Morre will remember me ?  he's buddy Saba went over the rainbow bridge a while ago, so maybe he'll be a little friendlier to me this time?............I'm hoping so my missing Lilly will be less painful.

All is well with us, even though the weather stink so far................it's cooooooldddd

 



Av EvaLena Hallgren - 22 maj 2015 06:40

Plane leaving Orlando was delayed, so arriving in Frankfurt the connection flight to Stockholm had already left. Never have I seen such a big airport and confusing as hell. Since we had to wait a long time for next flight, mom brought me outside so I could go to the bathroom which was a plus. The bad part is you have to go through security again, which is a real pain in the a$$.
The flight was a nightmare for mom, but not for me I was an angel, never complained, didn't make a sound. Nobody even knew I was there in my bag on the floor, and a few hours in her lap under the blanket. Mom sat next to a very big man and his wife from Germany. The big man had part of is body on moms side since the seats are made for tiny people, and the wife stretched out her legs across the mans lap so her feet ended up in moms .................some people are clueless ?? 
Anyway, next flight to Stockholm was a pleasure. We met a really nice couple, he from Canada, and she from Sweden. Mom made friends and now she seemed in better spirits again, although very tired. We arrived safely in Stockholm but our luggage didn't, it was left behind in Frankfurt.......oh well
Here we had a lot of time too, so I got another chance for a bathroom brake.
We had one more flight to final destination, Moms puppy town, where our friends Vanja and Lizze was waiting. This is a tiny airport nothing like I've ever seen, and now for the first time I got ornery and jumped out of the bag and made a run for it. I dodged a lot of people but realized this was really scary and mom soon caught me. She wanted to know where I was going..............I told her anywhere as long as it isn't an airport, and she agreed. 
 
   
 
It was totally awesome to arrive at our friend house, and of course the "FIKA" started. Fika is a Swedish tradition, and they do it a lot, and they do it everywhere, wherever you go. There's so many places to buy fika, and everyone you visit serves you fika (that's why mom got fatter last time we were here shhhhh )  This time our neighbor Max in Florida told her he's keeping a close eye on her so he can stop her if needed. .......................what if she doesn't post any pictures Max, than what ?  If you promise to keep those treats of yours coming I'll make sure to keep you posted.
 
 
 
We are now in Moms puppy town Skellefteå and we have slept 2 nights in Lucy. I'm not quite sure what to think about her yet, (there's all kind of noises I have to figure out ) but Mom absolutely loves her. She's smaller than Adrienne but a hell of a lot stronger an much easier to drive. First night she was parked inside a big machine hall so there was pretty dark and quiet, kind of like home. Now we are parked next to Vanja and Lizzes house and guess what people......................it never got dark. Mom woke up at 2 am, birds are chirping in Swedish and the sun is on it's way up. At home that means time to get up, but here it's not so.
I thought mom knew all this stuff, but she seems very confused and got up and made coffee. I of course have to wait for my breakfast ?..................oh well..............a few more days and she'll get the hang of this again.
   
 
 
 
Our suitcase was delivered the following day, which was very nice, but everything in it stinks horribly ? and as we all know mom has a nose like a bloodhound, so I figured it was in her imagination, but Vanja also noticed so all the clothes have to be aired .....................
We did a premier drive yesterday and mom was very pleased..................but I wasn't. Even if I really do love moms friend Vanja, she was in my space and I had to sit in the back ?  It's not always easy to be me.............and of course they left me alone to watch Lucy while they went to Fika............I'm going to have a chat with some Swedish colleges to find out if they too get left behind like this ?  if so maybe I'll organize a protest to make fika available for us too.
 
 
 
 
 
Spring is very late this year,  leaves on the trees have not opened all the way yet, but
at 2 am this morning we heard the coo coo bird.....................(yes dad, it's a REAL bird not only in clocks ) and that's a real sign of spring. We also heard some cranes making noise, and they spoke the same language as the the ones we have. Not a  pretty sound for us, but here it's another sign of spring. The birds sing all night here ? it's very pretty, but I like to know when do they sleep ? 
 
   
 
at our morning walk today we met this row of little people. The picture is blurry because mom aimed the camera from the hip, assuming the teachers wouldn't be to pleased about exposing the kids. It was a playschool on an outing, and they all wear these vests to warn everybody to be careful around them ??? WHAT ? are they dangerous ? no mom says, but just like you they can be unpredictable and careless................ME careless ???
They also have a long rope with loops, and every kid have their own loop to hold on to, and there's a teacher at each end..................cool huh ? 
 
 

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