Rode the bike 30 minutes west to the area of Skähamn. More inclines and constant mot-vind. And more art! This is the Nordic Watercolour Museum and the primary reason why I added Bohuslän (this west coast area) to my itinerary. I have been thinking this place for over year after I saw it on Design … Continue reading Nordiska Akvarellmuseet
Mot-Vind
Lekanders Bär och Boende serves a full Swedish spread for breakfast so all the guests are in the dining room from 8 to 10am. Bread and jams. Butter! Cured meats and cheese. Sliced vegetables like bell peppers. Fruit, yoghurt and granola. With coffee and tea, of course. Guests can walk down to the farm to pick … Continue reading Mot-Vind
Snail’s Pace
I finally made it on the bus headed to Stenungsund. Chorizo sausage with chimichurri in hand. The first of three buses on my way Tjörn, a former fishing island turned summer getaway, north of Gothenburg. (Pronounced Tshorn because this language cannot be any harder). Side note: Pack your patience when/if you come to Sweden. All … Continue reading Snail’s Pace
Too Late to Change My Major
This is Feskekôrka. Looks like a church but it's a food hall dedicated to fish and seafood. Since it was a bright and warmish day, I purchased a shrimp and crawfish salad to eat in the nearby park. I walked back to Haga intending to buy a kanelbulle (Swedish cinnamon roll) from a specific cafe but … Continue reading Too Late to Change My Major
Butter Knife
First, lunch. I found a mini food truck park a few minutes from my hotel. Sat down and had a couple of pork buns (with too much mayo) and a Trocadero. Trocadero, an apple-y soda. Very good and very Swedish according to the Jinx server. Terrible if you ask the woman who ordered before … Continue reading Butter Knife
The Jam 