I have had an itch to visit Sweden for quite some time now. I was always quite fond of my Grandpa as a little girl and while growing up he used to always tell me about our Swedish heritage and share all of the traditions that he grew up with. I have had such a distinct picture painted in my imagination of what this wonderful place looked like over the years, that I couldn't bare not to visit it while I was in Europe. Stockholm was such a dream, snowy and cold, but a down right beauty. My friend Ali and I spent most of our time hanging out in Old Town. We went to so many adorable cafes and sipped on delicious chai lattes and filled up on pastries throughout the day. We also had to stop and check out their Christmas market, how could I pass that up? Stockholm, as a city, was so decked out in Christmas spirit. I was overwhelmed with joy to see Christmas lights filling the streets, holiday window displays in every shop, gingerbread cookies and mulled wine in the cafes, and real Christmas trees covered in snow. On our last night we took a ferry out to Waxholm and enjoyed a traditional Swedish dinner in the quiet little town. One of my favorite things about Sweden is how happy and helpful the people are; we were treated with nothing but kindness and genuine curiosity the whole trip. Our last day in Stockholm was spent shopping and searching for gifts for our friends and family back home. It was such a short, but sweet trip and I couldn't have asked for a better way to end my time abroad.
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