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Adventures in Stockholm: Part 2

Package From Mom:
 
As you can see from the footage, I have just enough supplies to open up my own American store. I don't know if this is clear to the naked eye, but there are four different kinds of barbeque sauce present. That's right; count em' 1, 2, 3, 4.
These are all for Mats, courtesy of my mother, if nothing more than to educate my Swedish counterpart on the fine American art of Barbequing, somewhat of a national past time if I do say so myself.
 
The package also included pancake mix, which has since been decimated by the children who have adamantly requested my famous chocolate chip pancakes in mass quantities.
 
Anyhow, Tack för maten Mom (thanks for the food). It has been truly appreciated.
 
And about the chocolate chip pancakes: Mycket Mycket Bra the Swedes say. . (very very good).

My Lovely Package
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If half the stuff wasn't gone already, maybe I could have really opened up a store. hmmm

the package also had movies, which I can watch on my labtop, magazines and a newspaper. Thanks again Mom!

Stockholm Part 2: Sue and I in the City
 
My initial visit to Stockholm was a six hour inventory check. I was just looking around to see what was there. I really didn't go inside most of the buildings I saw. I guess you could say that I saw everything and nothing at the same time.
 
To the untrained eye I seem like a psychopath. I mean, who walks around for six hours and doesn't go inside? But in all honesty the first trip was a chance to create a mental blueprint of the city.
 
This time, with Sue Moynihan in tow, we visited the National Museum, the Asian Museum, the Culture House and the Modern Museum of Art (my personal favorite). All in all, I'd say we saw a heck of a lot today, inside and out.
 
Please Note: You can't take pictures in a Museum, so there are only so many shots that I can show you of our day.

Stockholm Walkway
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exhibit on horses in the Culture House.
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Honestly, what a great title.
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photography exhibit about "original" women throughout history.

photo from "Be Original or Die"
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Me looking over the sea.
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HIGHLIGHTS OF THE DAY:
 
1. Standing in the museum gift shop of the Modern Museum of Art arguing whether or not Sue purchasing a poster could be considered true grown up art. We concluded that if you frame it then you can call it actual art.
 
2. Sue running in the middle of a busy intersection to take a picture of a patch of tulips. And I quote: Because their color made them potential candidates for photographic kitchen art.
 
3.  An Art Exhibit entitled, "Be Original or Die." Before we even went in I was sold. How could you lose with a title like that? Brilliant, just brilliant.
 
4. Sue's quest to take a picture of an old Swedish woman on a bike. Required minimum age: 75 years. Reason: still unknown.
 
She almost had a heart attack trying to whip out the camera fast enough when a fluff of white hair on a bicycle happened to streak by in the distance.
 
Really Sue, there's no hurry. Old people are everywhere, and yes many of them are on bikes too.
 
5. The soccer photography display in the center of the park: One of the photos was a man's feet. Every single toenail was discolored, there were bumps on his feet and his toes were crooked. The title of the photograph: "Talent".

Sue's Glamour Shot. She's going to kill me.
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I took this pic when she wasn't ready. Somtimes you have to do things the hard way.

the beginning of the hammock incident
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So we noticed this random hammock sitting outside the section of art museums. And like the genious I am, I decided it was a prime photo opportunity. That is before I realized that hammocks are not constructed for everyone.

notice how I'm pretty much sitting in the dirt
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I think my butt was actually scrapping the ground, which pretty much defeats the whole purpose of the experience all together doesn't it?

this is when I began to worry I wouldn't get out.
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week 6: trip No. 2 to Stockholm

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