When I arrived in Stockholm, I had no idea where I was going. I exchanged some money in the port, and just followed the crowd. This led ot a metro stop where I hopped on the train to the central train station. From there I found Gamla Stan (Old Town) and had no idea where my hostel was. I had booked it online, but wrote down the wrong address (Smart huh?). I knew it was near the Royal Palace, but had no idea where. I met a guy who knew where a hostel was, however it was the hostel I tried to book at, but it was full. I gave them the name of the hostel I was looking for, and they gave me a map and directions. (It was owned by the same people)
I found it pretty easily, and dropped off my luggage and hopped on the web for a minute. It didn’t work well, so I gave up on writing any posts and decided to roam the city. I saw the Changing of the Guard at the Royal Palace, and it was pretty cool (and done in English!). John was in the Royal Guard in Norway, so I guess he had to do the same thing for them. I could see it getting annoying after a while, but hey, its a job. I tried not to be the annoying guy taking pictures of the guards from 5 feet away, and tried to be as respectful as possible. The ceremony was really interesting and you could tell they took it seriously! The bugler and drummer were very good and they explained the importance of their tunes/beats and how they passed signals using instruments.
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Tags: Stockholm,Sweden
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