Scandic Örebro Väst
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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Business Services
- Fitness/Health center
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Next stop Sweden; we'd hoped to make both Orebro and Stockholm but alas…. Time was not on our side. Too much time was taken in the journey and not an emphasis on the destination. We chopped out Stockholm; I’m sure it is a great place to visit but there you have it.
We nearly made it to Orebro when we found a campground and stopped for the night. We were all hungry and it seemed like good timing.
The campground is located on a lake, ...
Uneventful travel. Drove to Newcastle, flew via Heathrow to Arlanda, train via Stockholm to Orebro. Met by our great friend David, again. He took us out to Tim and Susie's to collect the Boomer. All in daylight at 10.30 at night - it had been a long day as we were up at 5 a.m. UK time. Next day, mundane tasks to be ...
Left camp and drove into Karlstadt, where we went to the Naturum Varmland. We found a brilliant bird walk, with nesting sea gulls, geese, ducks and several bird hides, so peaceful.
Drove to Orebro and camped in the street outside David and Maria's house, when we had last been in the snow in February. Lovely pizza dinner out with his family visiting from Aus.
Next day, delivered the Boomer to their friends Tim and ...
„Unser Maskottchen braucht einen Namen und eine Geschichte!!" Unter diesem Motto hat ESN (Exchange Student Network) einen Wettbewerb ausgeschrieben, und da mir der kleine Drache von Anfang an schon gut gefallen hat, hab ich mir was einfallen lassen:
Birdy, the red dragon whose favourite hobby is singing. But he had a big problem. If he sang, he always spit ...
... get the baby to eat, to find the teat and drink. No luck. We hope he will find it himself. As with the cows the first milk contains special nutrients for the baby, it not having anything in its stomach yet. His name is Sisyphus.
Cicci is impatient; she will try to milk the sheep instead. I straddle the beast, knees to its sides, holding in place as Cicci reaches under. I can feel the animal trembling, feeling around for a weak spot in my grip. ...