Stenungsbaden Yacht Club
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
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... and knows a few of the players (the kid's sports memory is amazing). Wynne and I will likely have tapas again (we missed the liquor store today and they are closed on Sundays... It's the closest wine I'm going to find!). Then it's off to Stockholm and another apartment ... We are there for 4 nights... Our longest stretch and I'm really looking forward to it. Wish me luck on my shopping tomorrow... Hoping to find some cool Scandinavian stuff to bring ...
... mainland meant that it was basically downwind sailing initially and as such, very pleasant. Speaking of pleasant, we were very taken indeed with the scenery, with forest coming right down to the water’s edge and houses tucked away in unlikely places. The contrast between the bare rocky islands, just a few miles to the west, was very striking.
At Vindön there is a bridge joining Orust to the mainland, a high bridge so no problems there. However, of ...
... and rainy and there was white caped waves. On the way back I got tipped out in the ocean which wasn't great fun. I had to get towed back to the shore (by my amazingly strong and persistent wife I have to add!) which wasn't easy! By the time I got up on to the rocks to empty the kayak I was quite cold so I stayed there and Esther and Markus battled back around to the place we had hired them from. They then picked me up in the car, by this time I had warmed up a ...
... and statues, we have walked the whole of the city but the sun has been shining gloriously, the fresh air makes me feel revived. I feel slightly hot and shrug of my coat thinking wow it must be warm (albeit I do still have thermal layers on underneath). The Swedish say there is never bad weather, just poor clothing.
One of the statues holds quite a funny story, the reason we walked ourselves all the way to see it was that breezing over the lonely planet guide, I read ...
... milk cartons here).
I lie in the sun and wait, a swede tells me i'm the doppelganger of his friend sebastian. That is not one of my aliases. the hostel opens, i shower and type this on a keyboard with a broken shift key. that makes 36 hours riding across 4 days, my ferry to denmark is tomorrow.