Friday, April 11, 2008

Trains, Rats, Fires, Stockholm

How Much is Your Dollar Worth?
1 dollar = 5.9502 SEK
This past weekend we finally ventured into Stockholm. Here's Ragen with the Cougar flag outside the clubhouse of the Nobles from back in the day. We decided that for our first trip we would go see the old part of the city, Gamla Stan. It was pretty cool, old cobblestone streets, statues, churches, the royal palace, all the things you would expect to see.

Here I am with the Cougar flag in front of the royal palace. You can see I have the guard's attention. Go Cougs! I would like to point out that three other people took my picture while I was standing here, so I would like to officially announce my candidacy for official international ambassador of all things WSU. Allez les Cougs!.

This here is the royal palace, hence the guards. The royal family doesn't actually reside here anymore, they live outside the city, but the prince does live in an apartment across the street. He wasn't home when we were there though.

There are guided tours through the old part of the city and we decided to go on the English speaking version. Turns out we were the only ones so we got a private tour of ye olde town. Our guide was a nice woman by the name of Agneta, who speaks Spanish as well as English and Swedish. She also drives cabs and gives tours of Uppsala so we will try to find her up here as well. She is quite chatty and what was supposed to be about an hour tour turned into almost 2. I would say we got our moneys worth (70 SEK apiece). We will post more pictures as we go and try to post a video we took of the changing of the guards.

This is a cool statue of a kingly type person slaying a dragon. This is an old legend in Sweden and there are other versions of this statue around, including a very valuable one made of oak inside the church that is adjacent to the palace. Our guide told us that the dragon represents the Danes.
Oh Thank Heaven for 7-11. I've mentioned before that we have yet to see a Starbucks anywhere, take that as you will, but the 7-11s may be more ubiquitous than McDonald's is around here. No nachos and SLURPEES though. Well not like American SLURPEES at least. This one is right outside the train station.
Here is another one that is down in Gamla Stan on the main shopping avenue whose name means "the long west road" or something like that. You can see that the body shop is next door. We also ventured into the shopping district in the new part of the city, same idea, a long street with shops + some malls. But hey, we did find a fast food Mexican type place, the Taco Bar.

We took the train down from Uppsala and when we went back to the train station we to head home there was about 15 police cars out front. We were a little worried about what was going on. We went inside and saw that there was a lot of police officers there, but they were letting people in still so we decided that there was no danger there. There were however a lot of soccer fans inside. Earlier in the day Malmö FF had come to town to play Djurgårdens IF, so all the Malmö fans were waiting to take the train home. Once their train left, the police seem to have disappeared, imagine that. Anyway, we looked at the departure board and noticed that our train back to Uppsala had us leaving from a bus gate. There was also a message about a fire near the train tracks at a place called Sollentuna and that no trains would be running until about 3 pm the next day. We were not sure if that meant our train because we had never heard of that town before so we went to the customer service office which seemed to have plenty of upset people and no one working. Then two customer service agents came out, helped a couple people, then disappeared to the back room again. This repeated itself a couple times and we still had no idea what was going on. Ultimately we decided to go to the bus gate where we found a couple people who spoke English. They explained that the fire in Sollentuna was too close to the train tracks so we were going to be bussed to a town north of the fire where we would catch the train the rest of the way. We made it home, but two hours after we were scheduled too. Makes for a good adventure. Later we found out from talking to my parents that a rat was perhaps to blame for the fire. It had crawled into a transformer or something, caused a power outage for a portion of Stockholm and a fire that we had to be bused around. The story made the The Daily World back on the harbor. Now don't say that rats only get bad press. Actually that isn't good press but it is international press so that is pretty good I guess.

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