Gamla Stan

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Okay, whose idea was it to take a nap! Oh, mine. the nap left us so much worse off than before. John and I stumbled out of the hotel with George and Karen at 4 PM for a walk around the old city before dinner. Groggy-eyed, we took in the sights but were really craving a place to sit down so our zombie selves could pretend to be awake. Finally we found an outdoor bar in a colorful plaza where a girl-band was singing covers of, I am not kidding, ABBA! We had truly found an alternate universe. John had recovered enough at this point to match George in beer drinking, no mean feat. I could only manage some sparkling water and dream of sleeping.

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