Hotel Skansen Färjestaden
Tingshusgatan Färjestaden, Öland, 38631, Sweden
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Pumpkins Found!
After speaking with many other Americans, I have come to the conclusion that many of us are suffering from Pumpkin deficiency. In October we are used to seeing pumpkins literally everywhere as the overly hyped Hallmark consumerism holiday of Halloween draws ever closer. Like the other Americans I am also suffering from lack of pumpkins, so when I heard about the fall festival on Oland Island off the coast of Kalmar, I was pretty much like, "Sign me up!" I was pretty ...
Aborted voyage to Lynæs
... well clear), &
turn the navigation lights on, ditto the radar. With all eyes peeled,
we progressed round the tip of Zealand and proceeded westwards. At
this juncture I’d decided that Lynæs was a step too far and
decided instead to shorten the journey by stopping at the fishing
harbour/marina of Gilleleje, only 14 miles from Helsingør.
It was at this point that I realised just how useful the chart plotter
...
Holland V Spain
... it became increasingly obvious that Spain would win and they
finally did. What was remarkable about the evening was the trust that
had been displayed. The bar of the sailing club was open, cold beer
in refrigerated drawers, televisions and hifi equipment etc all left
in our trust. The restaurant closed sometime during the tedium and we
were asked to ensure that all was locked when we left and that was
it! Remarkable.
...
A trip to Frederiksborg
... include 500. Here is one that tickled me, raping and pillaging
in oil.
Back
to the boat by 17:00 and hot and sweaty, we went for a swim (not
Rosemary, where even the Caribbean is too cold for her at times!). It
was chilly but very refreshing, especially followed by the cold water
shower we had to rinse off the brackish water.
Dinner
on board, lots of wine and chat and bed by 10:00. Another great day.
...
Hamlet's Castle
... keen to try out my own ‘handy little gadget’. Oh well.
By 16:00 we were dodging the busy ferries that were plying their way to and from Sweden, with the backdrop of Kronborg Castle’s impressive outline and by 16:30, we’d found ourselves a pontoon (last remaining space) to moor against, twice in a row, our luck was in.
Having settled ourselves in, we spent some time coming up with ...



