Okay, I’m just gonna come out and say it.
I miss Sweden.
It’s been almost a month since I got back and I’m thinking a summer trip to Sweden may be in store for me.
I’d love to see Sweden in the summer when it’s warm and green.
And when the sun stays out longer than 5 hours a day.
There’s much I didn’t see or do in Sweden.
Check out the ABBA Museum.
Take a boat ride on the Stockholm archipelago.
Go on a road trip up the coast.
See The Swede again.
Especially see The Swede again.
It looks like he will be taking a trip to the East Coast in April and I’m supposed to join him there to check out hockey teams and colleges for his daughter.
Big, impressive colleges!
And then there is some sort of hockey tournament in Florida.
I’ve never been to Florida.
It could be a lot of fun to join them on their voyages.
The other day I joked that The Swede was spending so much time in America he was going to become an American.
He replied with a happy GIF.
Which makes me think, perhaps The Swede wouldn’t mind starting off with an American girlfriend.
You never know. . .