Today’s post is sort of a snapshot album of my time in Goteborg.
If you look closely this photograph, you’ll see a bit of smoke coming out of one of the chimneys. This sight is always the cause of great celebration in Goteborg, as it signals the fact that the church fathers have settled on their new Sexiest Lutheran Minister Alive.
I didn’t make it to the movies in Goteborg, but I did enjoy not one but two Mexican restaurants. Next to one of them was a gelato place run by an Italian guy. It was the best gelato I’ve had since the last time I was in Italy.
I searched for this guy in 7-Elevens all over Sweden, but I never found him:
Next: ON TO NORWAY!