The plane ride was great! I just wish I was able to sleep a little more.
I guess I shed a few tears before I switched planes in Berlin. It was then that I realized I was about to make my childhood dreams come true. It was one of the things that I always thought I wanted to do; but I never saw it actually happening. At the same time I always knew it would happen. It was a weird feeling. Knowing that I was making my dream come true. No excuses! Not money, time or how I "couldn't" do it. I was about to meet family I always wanted to know because I bought the plane ticket and at the end of the day I made it happen.
I switched airplanes in Berlin, ran across the airport because the last plane was late. From there it was another short ride to Gothenburg, Sweden. I felt like such a smelly mess! I still had the same stale clothes on since sweating cats and dogs in New York. I quickly changed my clothes so my cousins could recognize me, grabbed my bags and was headed to customs.
Customs was going to be tricky since I hadn't actually purchased a plane ticket out of the European union. Right? Nope. There was no customs. I guess because I went through it in Germany? I'm not sure but they really didn't look at my passport in Germany either. ... I guess I was supposed to just walk out.... Right? It seemed too easy but it was real.
There, I met three strangers: Ingrid, Christian and Anna. Well, okay... They're my distant cousins. I was greeted with three big hugs despite how cruel I smelled. We jumped into their red Volvo and drove home. I explained my "day" which was really two days, not sleeping, nor showering and my awesome adventure in New York. I was relieved by how cool and sweet they all were.
They showed me to my bed.
Oh, wait! I meant: My very own guest house! Saweeeet!!
I'm so fortunate and grateful for everything!
We had a little "fika" (afternoon swedish style sandwiches, coffee and/or tea and maybe some cookies) and went for an afternoon "bath" in the lake right down the street. They consider a swimming a "bath". I think that's quite charming but it makes me feel like I should be bringing my shampoo.
I picked up a GoPro up at the airport in NYC so I could share this and much more with you:
The lake is gorgeous and the water is actually quite warm!
The next morning we packed up our things and headed to their summer house in Kungsbacka, Sweden. It was a bright, warm, sunny day. This only leaves one option in the Swede's mind: TIME TO GO BOATING! Woo hoo!
We packed up the wheelbarrow with snacks for another "fika", towels, clothes and gas.
|Anna, Christian with his sprained ankle and our newly named Wilbur the wheelbarrow - Day 1|
Off to the granite islands just a short distance from the house!
|Their dock - Day 1|
|Anna and Captian Christian - Day 1|
|They gave me the honorary Swedish life jacket. How sweet! :) - Day 1|
|Woohoo! Almost there! - Day 1|
Boating and Swimming is a big part of their lifestyle. In school the kids are required to take swimming tests. They basically have to be able to save another's life.
This would be the first time I've snorkeled in the ocean. They have jellyfish everywhere here. This particular one stings. They have a blue jellyfish that's friendly. :)
The next day I was feeling a bit under the weather so I slept in a bit then...Boating Day 2!
|Christian, his (my) fashionable sunglasses and Swedish coffee around sunset (10:30 pm). - Day 2|
|It was even more gorgeous in person - Day 2|
|Peace, quiet and the boat - Day 2|
All and all I'm sure you guys know how I felt these few days. I mean... look at that!! Chapter two of my tales in Sweden coming soon(ish).