You’ve been good to me.
You’ve been good to me.
Is it really my last day in Stockholm?
I need another night. Just one more.
Not that I didn’t see everything I wanted to see. I did. More than once. It’s just that three days of sightseeing does not leave enough room for everything else. Like, say, shopping. Eating. Meeting people. Making friends.
Curse my pre-booked flight. I could have made good use of an entire Sunday.
The 8th marked the day of tours. First, though, a walk with a new friend up to the observatory, which offered a nice view of the city through the tree branches. I enjoyed the sun for as long as it was out (which wasn’t very long).