This was my final night in Stockholm and probably my favorite. Again, it's hard to capture a feeling on film or to explain it to someone else. All I know is that I'll never forget sitting on a bench downtown with the snow gently falling on me as I took in the scenery of a city I am certain to visit again.
Please click on "older posts" below for parts one and two.
Crazy subway station.
I nearly lost it when I came across this freakish buoy near the shore. I swear it looked like there was a cat walking on water. Bizarre.
Someone needs to tell the good people of Sweden that Chicago-style buns have poppy seeds on them, not sesame seeds.