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Adventures in Stockholm!

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Adventures in Stockholm!

Tuesday through Sunday, 21-May-2024 to 26-May-2026


I didn’t get a great first introduction to Stockholm, I’ve got to admit. I was a bit woozy, coming off the train, and I couldn’t find a cab or scooter to help me get to the apartment where I was staying, since it was too close and there weren’t any scooters left at the train station.

I ended up walking, through crowds and construction, up and down and back up more flights of stairs than I care to recollect, trying to batter my way through a seemingly endless maze of detours and redirects.

I made it, though, and once that odyssey was completed the city opened up in an amazing way. A good lesson to be had, here – first impressions matter, but it’s important to keep in mind that we’re not automatons, and that we can overlook a rough initial glimpse after learning new data points.





For me, Stockholm ranks easily up with Paris and London in terms of cities that “Feel” European. It was eminently walkable, packed with old buildings and statues, with countless museums and small cobblestone alleyways. It was very clean, though obviously lived in, and had distinct separations between “city” and “park” areas – notably different from Oslo or Portland, where the two tended to blend together a bit.

I was able to orient myself surprisingly quickly in Stockholm as well – Maybe it was the multiple islands that helped, but for one reason or another I found myself quickly leaving my phone in my pocket in favor of navigating by memory.


I liked Stockholm, no doubt about it. People spoke quite a bit of English, and many signs were in both Swedish and English… and every museum placard had both languages included. People were friendly, and very Nordic – Follow the street signs, be polite, but don’t get in peoples way. I adored that part of Stockholm, the simple agreement that everyone seemed to hold to; walk when the light goes green, stay on the correct side of the road while biking, give right of way, and don’t be weird.


What else… well, the food was good! It wasn’t great, I’m sorry to report, but it wasn’t bad either. It was interesting and fun, but didn’t quite stand out in terms of amazing or unique.

Places I ate:

  • BlÃ¥ Doren (Blue Door) – Right near my apartment, was lovely in a “small neighborhood / tourist bar” sort of way
  • Under Kastajen – Excellent breakfast! Very atmospheric with the large tree outside, and perfect “coffee and a pastry” breakfast.
  • Miss Clara – I found this spot while wandering, and was a bit too hungry to be too picky. It was a hotel restaurant, effectively, and… was okay. Not great, but okay.
  • Skeppsbro Bageri – Similar to Under Kastajen, an excellent light French-style breakfast spot!
  • Mr. French – Ironically, I just had a Caesar salad here, nothing French since their menu had just switched over… it was okay. Good food, but I just didn’t like the atmosphere for some reason.
  • Pelikan – Holy crap this place was loud. Had some traditional Swedish fare, but… It was just kind of unpleasantly crowded and loud.
  • Bröd and Salt – Note the theme here; Good breakfast place, tasty pastries, and good coffee. Simple and delicious.
  • Greasy Spoon – Now this was an American-ish style breakfast. Eggs Benedict, good coffee… Yes please.
  • Bastard’s Burgers – Simple and elegant hamburger and milkshake. What more could an American ask for?
  • Panem – Best breakfast in Stockholm, in my opinion. Actually, by far the best restaurant I went to in Stockholm as a whole, now that I think about it. Friendly staff, amazing eggs Benedict, probably the second or third best meatballs I’ve ever eaten, and great coffee. Absolutely recommend!
  • Aifur – This was a “dinner and a show” sort of place. Think Renaissance faire, or “Medieval Times” for those of us who may recall it. No big floor shows, but the same atmosphere. It was… good. Worth visiting, but not going back.

The train from Oslo to Stockholm

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Sunday, 26-May-2024


Ohh my lord, trains make me nauseous.

I was not aware of this fact, prior to the train departing from Oslo toward Stockholm. I’d taken an electric scooter to the central terminal, arrived a bit early, and relaxed while reading my book for a lovely and quiet hour… Not thinking that I’d be desperately staring at the horizon and willing my head to remain attached to my shoulders in a short hour or two.

I have Dramamine, of course, in preparation for some upcoming ferry rides… but I hadn’t expected to need it on this beautiful Sunday and so it was packed down somewhere in my luggage.


Stepping back.

I got to the train station about two hours ahead of time… a bit above the hour and a half that the information person had recommended to me the day before when I scouted out the route from my apartment to the station. I’d had some light breakfast; a cup of coffee and a pastry, if I recall, and was feeling good.

The train arrived, I boarded, and then we were off about 15min later. As the train left, I realized (belatedly) that my seat was facing backwards… not ideal, but I didn’t think too much of it for the first minute or so… after which, I quickly realized just how closely the rocking of the train resembled the rocking of a ship at sea.

My ears couldn’t tell the difference. I quickly moved to an open front-facing seat, but by that point the damage was done and there was no going back. I focused on the horizon out of the window, and set my mind to keeping breakfast where it was. Once it was sufficiently tamed, and my hunger was starting to pique, I made my way to the food car in search of ginger ale and food… I found pepsi and spaghetti, which… sort of worked? The pepsi was cold, at least, and holding it to my head and neck did some good for my sanity.

I survived, though the ride wasn’t nearly as enjoyable as I’d hoped and the amount of blog / photo work I got done was basically nonexistent, occurring in quick snips while the train was stopped at a station. I survived, though, and was able to take some pictures out the window as we rushed part the staggeringly beautiful Norwegian / Swedish countryside at nearly 200km/hr.