the trip concludes.

your intrepid travelers are about to set off for the arlanda airport, with a pit stop in london, before returning to our homeland of larger waistlines and discount shopping malls. stockholm, i will miss your bread products, tea, ubiquitous al fresco dining, exquisitely tailored clothes, puzzling public transit, moody weather patterns, elegant architecture, beautiful women on bicycles, and tall nordic inhabitants. i will miss the slightly uncomfortable elevator rides with absolutely no eye contact or small talk. i will miss being baffled by your currency, where your penny equivalent is the most ornate coin. i will miss your arabesquing bridges and bowing underpasses. i will miss my own humility, my acceptance of ignorance, and all my indian dining options. stockholm, you are gorgeous and there is something about the way you move and your rhythms that i must, absolutely must, experience again.

until we meet again,

xo.

morgan



ps. stay tuned for a few more entries on our last day in stockholm. : )