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Ode to a Swedish Pancake
“Flat and supple you smile at me,
Dark lingonberry eyes ablaze as setting sun;
Maple hair like liquid flowing everywhere.”
Saturdays at our home are often Swedish pancake mornings, a tradition started in our home by Kathy’s mom, Dr. Grandma, many years ago when she wintered with us. Our breakfasts each morning here in Stockholm are a Swedish pancake feast–every morning! Love them!

Our three days in Stockholm have been beautiful and interesting. The weather has been a grand “long sleeve” or “light jacket” joy. Our hotel is just outside the city center, with metro literally right outside. We were upgraded to a suite since we spend many nights in Marriotts–one of the perks. Speaking of metro, we have been impressed with the public transportation system here in Sweden. It is well laid out and easy to access–it is logical, clean and frequent. We have traveled many a mile since we arrived, especially so in Stockholm.





Gamla Stan is the old town historic island of Stockholm which covers many islands. It contains important national sites on its cobbled lanes. We spent a wonderful day wandering medieval alleys and streets. Old Swedish architecture in deep pastels dotted the cityscape, and plazas with fountains beckoned. I had forgotten that old cobblestone requires care in maneuvering, but we survived. Past the Nobel Prize Museum is the 700 room Royal Palace. We arrived in the massive courtyard just in time to witness the “changing of the guard” daily ceremony. It was an impressive program that not only saw the guard change, but was educational as an announcer gave instructions (Swedish and English) to the palace musicians to play the old musical commands for the arrival of the King; infantry charge; Swedish taps; cease warfare; return to barracks; etc. Fascinating. Nearby, the Palace Chapel (cathedral, Church of Sweden-Lutheran) was serene and beautiful. It had a huge pipe organ and ornate carvings with gold-covered pulpit, and the royal pews were covered with massive wooden and gold-adorned Swedish Royal Crowns. Across the island, the Old German Church (Church of Sweden-Lutheran) was the home of the large German population in Stockholm in medieval times. It is beautiful with much gold and paintings of the prophets and apostles hanging in straight lines around the entire space. It has great acoustics for its wonderful gold-covered pipe organ, and the church hosts regular music concerts. Along the way we stopped for lunch in a cozy antique Swedish establishment–my fish soup was amazing. I order fish soup everywhere we travel. It is no surprise how different they are because of different fish; different soup stock and spices; and different ingredients along with the fish. Mine was shell fish along with herring and cod in fish stock with seaweed and zucchini. We dined to candlelight mid-day and enjoyed it! We moseyed over to the Swedish Memorial Church housing the bodies of most Swedish Royalty over time. Its tall towers stand out over the horizon. Kathy shopped some at my insistence and is coming home with a distinctive Swedish sweater. Looks good!







Today we traveled to Uppsala, north of Stockholm via commuter train. Uppsala is the intellectual and spiritual heart of Sweden. We were blessed in that the “Cultural Festival,” highlighting the different cultures represented in Sweden today, was in full swing. I know we walked by six major stages playing many different kinds of music as we pursued the food stalls and enjoyed the ambiance. Upsalla is beautiful with a river running through the center and many bridges linking the two sides. A famous university is located here as is the largest church building in all the Nordic countries–the Church of Sweden-Lutheran cathedral. A fine example of brick gothic architecture, the interior is stunning. Painted walls and ceilings and beautiful wood carvings abound.









There is so much here we did not get to visit in our three days, but we lallygagged and ate and wandered and absorbed and enjoyed. Just the way I like to travel. By the way, our hotel upgrade came with spa passes. Not my cup of tea so much, but Kathy loved it!
MADRID IS ON THE MOVE
October 13-15, 2022
Madrid is on the move! We noticed it immediately as we arrived at the mega large Atocha Train Station—crowds of people, lots of traffic, fast pace! Our more than wonderful VRBO in the center of all the attractions and action was in a quieter pedestrian-only area; however, the restaurants and upscale shops drew lots of people traffic. Frankly, it was exciting to see the hustle and bustle—even past 10pm there were many people out and about.
Randy and I immediately went to a dry cleaners near our apartment. That was an experience that showed us how far behind we can be in certain areas. The establishment was ultra clean, and the workers all dressed in pressed white uniforms were visible in neat array with work stations that included presses and ironing boards and irons. It looked impressive. When we turned in our clothing, we were given a plastic card with the time the clothes would be cleaned and pressed, something like a credit card. We took it realizing it was different than what we get at home. Next day, Randy and Melisa went back for the clothes and reported that when they arrived, they simply inserted the card into a slot and the clothes racks began to spin and, wallah! the clothes appeared before them, a door slid open for them to remove the clothing, and out the door they went…Easy, peasy. The clothes were very well cleaned and pressed!
Being close to the Grand Via, Madrid’s shopping mecca with amazing architecture all around, we decided to see what that was about. We had to stop often to view the sculptures on the impressive buildings. The stores were jammed with shoppers—we were so surprised with this. Restaurants were packed. The Krahn’s and Standly’s went to eat at Spain’s oldest restaurant, “Sobrino de Botin“, famous for roast suckling piglet. They said it was very good! For lack of a better phrase, I would say our experience on the Grand Via was glamorous. As we strolled, there were demonstrations on the main boulevard. The one for pension justice for seniors was long and had many thousands of senior marchers. The one to bring awareness to the problem of human trafficking contained about a thousand Christian teens all dressed in black. Everything was peaceful and the marchers were drawing media attention.
The Plaza Espanã at one end of the Grand Via was wonderful. A long narrow expanse, it is a pedestrian park filled with flowers and trees and walkways. Madrid is full of beautiful parks. The Plaza reaches to the Royal Palace and Madrid Cathedral. Within the Plaza is a marketplace with neat rows of wooden stalls selling all types of goods. We saw the largest loaves of bread we have ever seen for sale. Before we visited the Royal Palace, we were able to witness the Changing of the Guard outside. Stately, yet, simple. Inside the Palace we were once again absolutely surprised with the huge scale and the beauty we saw. The interior rooms were easily as beautiful, if not more so, than the other grand palaces of Europe we have experienced. Ceramic work on moldings and sculptures were eye catching and colors within rooms were totally coordinated. The artistic tapestries woven by weavers from Brussels were breathtakingly beautiful.
A very short distance away from the Palace is another huge and beautiful park that contains a 2500 year old Egyptian temple, the Templo Dobod, a gift from Egypt to Spain. Pretty cool!
We were sad to leave Madrid! We ate well, had great experiences. We did not rush ourselves as we enjoyed a truly great VBRO in the heart of much activity and beauty!















