After Munich, my arrival in Arlanda was a breeze. No one questioned, searched or even eyed me suspiciously as I zoomed to the luggage claim and then out through the nearest exit. Dad and I took a crazily fast train right to Knivsta, and then after a quick trip for groceries we got to his place. I settled into the guest house and took in the changes since the last time I visited. (Wow! Indoor plumbing! Heated tile floors! Big TV! The place has definitely improved.) After, I sat in the kitchen to visit as Dad and Marit prepared dinner.
It was an early night for me, and the next day I slept in and had a liesurely morning/afternoon before...wait for it... Emily of Sweden took on IKEA! I wasn't in a position to buy anything, but IKEA is always a fun store to wander through and look at everything. Plus, I can get ideas for my next apartment- once back in Canada, of course.
It was another quiet evening, with Stockholm to look forward to in the morning.
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