Skavsta - Stockholm

Sunday, a bus every 20 mins connecting the airport to Stockholm (100 kms of route). Nothing in the sky but the Sun shining like a summer day. All trees, no cars.. It seemed Holland but with an opened sky. It was going to be a great scape.
Stockholm at first sight looked like a ghost town, with no movement on it. Just the sun between many bridges. So amazing.
The driver told me to get the subway, just 3 stops and I was on it. First I got it to the wrong side, because there were no signals of directions. But every minute was passing one, was incredible. In fact, I spent much more time after walking around searching for the "unknown" street -nobody knew it but a girl that told me exactly what I had to-. So I familiarized with the zone, that at the end, was going to be mine.
When I reached the hostel, I met 2 french dolls very nice and also a german couple. We shared experiences. And before going to sleep there was a ping-pong table to play sat dawn. It was the 1st time I played like that. He seemed to be the tipical freak that was playing there all day. He'd lived in american and talked like the bad guy of "Heroes". My bed was the only one to be separated from the others, in the middle of a place where there should be a windown or something, now there were only walls. Truly comfortable. The only thing was, they'd run out of linen. And everywhere was written that was compulsory to hav'em. So.. as I had no sheets, apart from saving money I decided not to hav'em more and sleep full dressed. The only one they gave me -for free- was the the pillow one, the most importante one for me. So that.. I didn't need anything more x)

photos:
-(19/4): Utrecht's ducks and Ufos.
-today: in the hostel with french&german people

videos from Armin Only: Waiting in the Queue. Big SOUND.