Welcome to the further adventures of Howard and Irene (handistravels)


Welcome to Handistravels (Howard And Irene's travels).

We're a senior Australian couple who love travel and, after we married in 2007, decided to do as much as possible (affordable). Howard has been around, Irene not so much. So to start, in 2010 Howard decided to introduce Irene to people he has met and places he has been to, with a few mutual friends and people Irene knew added in, we had a plan for nearly 20 weeks of travel.

We hit on the idea of writing a blog before we left on our first overseas journey on 12 February 2010. While Howard never managed to write a post, I had so much fun writing and keeping a history of that trip and our readers said that they enjoyed it just as much, that I decided each subsequent trip would be a continuation. While it would have been fun for me to simply continue blogging once we returned home, time and life defeated me - positively, I must add.

However, once we get back out on the road, the travel blog will come into its own again. Join us in 2017.

Exploring Zion

Exploring Zion
That's us in Zion National Park. We're overlooking the Angel's Landing (peak), possibly the best walk in the park

Thursday, 16 August 2012

Stockholm at Festival Time


Stockholm
15 August

A thing about Swedish roads, we love them.  Compared to the narrow lane fjord hopping, which we did by choice in Norway, and by the way the infrastructure of Norway and its roughly 5 million population is second to none, driving along gently winding undulating roads is almost boring.  Mostly the highways are two lanes with a third lane usually alternating on whichever direction is going uphill.  After each interchange there is also usually an overtaking lane.  On the freeway we had four lanes and a 120k/h speed limit where occasionally ghosts of European autobahns would give me the heebie geebies by screaming past at racecourse speed.  There are median strips too, those tensioned wire limb severing jobs that motorcycle riders love to hate and in places wide strips of green separate you from oncoming traffic.  At one point we were on a new section of highway that the GPS didn’t recognise and it went into convulsions trying to get us off the farms and greenery and back to the old highway - that’s what we had as light entertainment for a while.

On arrival in outer Stockholm we would have been completely bushed without the GPS – we are completely converted now.  Our hotel is on Lidingö Island, out of town, but we had to drive through to get here and with various road works (is there anywhere in the world not currently undergoing major road upgrades?), sudden turns and afternoon traffic to contend with we would probably have ended up in the harbour.  Our hotel (Lidingö Hotel and Conference Centre) is/was connected to/affiliated with a religious order but peaceful in a wonderful rustic and parklike setting.  At first I thought it was an old castle.  It’s called an Adult high school and there seems to be plenty going on here, lots of young people too. 

This morning, because we were in no hurry to go out, we had the happy experience of making Skype phone contact with our Queensland family –next time we will make it a video call for sure and then while in the mood phoned Kim and Joe (my family) and had another laughathon with them while Kim downloaded and got themselves a Skype account so now we can look at each other while we laugh.

The bus stop is right next to the driveway and one bus to the metro, one train into central and you are in the very thick of it and as we landed in the thick of Stockholm’s summer cultural festival with people milling everywhere, tents, marquees and street acts helping create a maelstrom of movement.  We found our way to the old city and with half the population of Scandinavia, snailed around looking at the marvellous architecture.  Howard had his day pack and had brought and extra 2kg of paperwork to post home, when we found out that Sweden does not have post offices anymore!!!  Take note – do not let this happen in your country!  You may buy stamps and envelopes and post packs at supermarkets, if you are lucky one of the assistants may even know how an overseas package is handled.  We weren’t so lucky.  By sheer coincidence we spotted the Post Museum down one of the old city streets and I dragged Howard in – just in case – and yes there were people there who knew what to do.  We did get some mail off but now Howard has decided to save money and keep the stuff in his pack.  We found a dungeon café – they dared us to come down into the old jail – and had a nice lunch then back out into the throng.  Wish I was “shopping” here, the sales are on and even though all the usual brand stores are here there are plenty of independents with such lovely clothes, blah, blah, etc. etc, it’s as interesting as the shops in Bergen.  For your next summer fashions, if baby doll, smock style blouses, long shirts aren’t in the mix then we’re behind.  Colours are brilliant, florals and patterns sometimes mixed to great effect – nothing looked cheap and Chinese.  Business shirts and  jackets with jeans are the go for both sexes.  Skirts and dresses are soft, flowing without needing to be Indian style, short or long, no stiff or ill-fitting skirts.  Linen is popular too.  Grey for denim next season.

I think we lasted about 5 hours and then made the reverse journey back to the sanctity and peace of the hotel.  Tomorrow we will go back in and do most of our sightseeing with help from a hop on hop off boat, hoping to see more of the islands and harbour. 
Just a few photos today:

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