Appearing On Swedish Tv

“Feel like a beer?” came the text message from my mate Michaela tonight. “Is Clay Aiken gay?”, I replied. `Over a beer we chatted about life, the universe and everything. And then I told her about one of my favourite television shows while visiting Sweden, Allsang pa Skansen, the national community singing program held over summer. I promised her I’d download an episode, though unfortunately I’ve yet to find a complete one through my friends at Mr Pirate Bay.… Read the rest “Appearing On Swedish Tv”

Great Music; Bad Food

So I went online this morning looking for ferry tickets from Stockholm to Tallin, based on the advice given to me in my dream yesterday by that nice Norwegian travel agent. I am sure he was right about the ferry being very nice and romantic and all that, and the woman at the youth hostel today told me something similar, but they were both wrong about one thing: the price.

As with other internal European flights, I’ve found it’s much better, cheaper and faster to fly than to sit on some dreary ferry or train for hours on end.… Read the rest “Great Music; Bad Food”