So after the whole Chile debacle, I decided to head north for the holidays instead. Staying home when you have two weeks off just sounds weird, doesn’t it? So after finishing uni I took some time off work and flew out to Stockholm with skis instead of a kayak. After a smooth flight and bus transfer Miss Liss was waiting for me with the car, perfect! Dinner was cooked, Micke came over from Uppsala and we had a nice evening on the couch.
The next day everyone from my ‘hotel’ in Stockholm had to work, so I headed into town with Micke instead. After a mandatory visit to System Bolaget, we took off for a night out in Uppsala. Micke took me to a good house party and straight to a club from there on. After a good party a long and cold walk I managed to find his place again, passing out for the night. The next few days were spend like a proper tourist around Stockholm, walking around town, shopping, taking pictures and so on.
Wednesday evening after Karin was done working, we took a train up to Borlange where her father picked us up and dropped me off at the Walstedts. Christmas time in Floda!


As always, I received a very warm welcome at the Walstedt family and got to enjoy the fine ecologic kitchen straight from the farm’s own fields. Christmas day was spend as it’s supposed to be, eating. After a couple of big meals, unwrapping Christmas gifts and drinking special Christmas beers, we went to bed fairly early to prepare for the next evening.
In the Netherlands, you spend the 25th just like you did the 24th, eating with the family. In Sweden however, boxing day is spend in the bar! Turns out that the biggest parties of the year are not on the 4th of july, not on new years eve or whenever, but at Christmas! And a big party it was… Thanks to the whole Floda gang for that night – sure one to be remembered!

The next day Micke rolled in with the pimp van, and we started the journey up north towards Åre for a week of skiing. The trip took a little longer than planned, due to bad visibility AKA big snowstorm. Thank god for spikes, 4×4, caffeine and house music! Åre was amazing, although it was slightly colder than I’m used to (-30 is fairly normal up there..) the skiing was pretty good and we had a lot of fun. Fooling around on the slopes, getting lost in the trees, fika here, fika there and of course new years eve was a good night. All good things come to an end, so after a week of skiing we packed the van and drove back to Uppsala, where I left for the airport the next morning to fly home and start studying for my exams!


So to sum it up, i’ve had a great time in the country where dogs eat knackebrod, they have more pretty girls than Volvo’s and 5 euros for a beer is cheap. Thanks to all the Swedes for their unmatched hospitality!