I had a great time in Sweden! And I so appreciate all who made the trip so nice. It was wonderful to see family and friends. I told Mari that I could get used to being pampered, someone cooking my food and doing my laundry, letting me use their car or driving me around, and also not having a watch or a phone. Special thank yous go to my parents for making me feel special and spoiling me and showing me around Gotland and thanks to all their wonderful friends there; to Richard and Marie for picking me up at the ferry and for letting me stay with them although they were very busy opening their first store; to Louis and Angelica for their hospitality and rides even though they had their hands full with children and work and for Louis helping me set up this site; to Mari and Sigge for totally spoiling me to death, Mari for letting me use her car, doing my laundry, and going for walks with me; to Per and Eva-Li for good food and sight seeing tour to places I had no idea existed; to Lizette for being my guide; to Eva and Janne for spoiling me and driving me around everywhere, Eva walking and reminiscing with me, for sharing the exciting family history treasure chest with me, and to her children for their food and good company. I love you all!
I am sorry I took the snow with me to Sweden, but it made it very beautiful there. I have some great pictures. It just prevented me from seeing some sights and some family and friends. I think I took the snowy weather with me back home, too. It was warm and nice here while I was gone, and now we have had two days of snow. It is really storming right now.
There are some things that fascinated me about Sweden, things that I know about, but that I thought about a lot more as I actually experienced them. One was how diverse it has become, so many immigrants in recent years. To hear a black or an Arab person speaking “skånska” or “stockholmska” or another Swedish dialect perfectly sounded so weird to me. I also really noticed the different dialects in every place I visited. How two towns so close together can have such distinctly different dialects is amazing. On Gotland, I had to really concentrate sometimes to understand what they were saying. The building style of homes was another thing I thought of. And also how well preserved even very old homes and buildings were. Historical sites everywhere, such as viking graves, or “runstenar”, castles, all of Visby, so many old, preserved churches everywhere, etc. I tried to take it all in. I also noticed that in the church congregations I visited, the members really sang well and with gusto, compared to the US wards I have attended. I loved it! I also liked the ease of getting around, great trains and buses. I had forgotten how much Swedish people “fikar”, that is having coffee, tea, or ”saft” (fruit drink) usually with sweet rolls or cookies. I must have had 10 gallons of herb tea while I was there. It was great! Even though I was royally fed, I was able to keep my weight down, and maybe all that tea had something to do with it. I love cheese, so the practice of eating bread with sliced cheese with every meal is great, too. The prices of everything was more of a shock. I know the dollar is down, so that makes it worse, but how do people survive? Food, clothes, gas, etc. I guess you just have to really aware of tremendous bargains. But that is how I do it here, too.
I don’t think I have ever had such trouble with jet lag as I have had this time. I just can’t sleep. An hour or two here and there and then I wake up. I can’t wait until I get normal again. I couldn’t sleep on the planes, either, as they were very full. I am up at 3 in the morning, even though I might have gone to bed very late. Crazy! But I am managing just fine.
My second night home, we had a big party at our house. Our dear friends, Dennis and Lori Wilson, are here in Utah visiting. We had a big birthday party/barbecue dinner/musical evening for them, and invited lots of family and friends. Our home was packed with people, probably 60 or more. That was with just a few hours notice. While I was gone, Danny had a birthday party and made the large family room in the basement into a band/dance room. So it stayed that way. Ready for a party any time. Everybody had a great time, even though it was crazy with kids and adults everywhere, playing music and singing and dancing, kids playing dress up and chasing each other with (wooden) swords, playing war, and working on our “fort”. I am grateful for a big yard that is great for kids, and a big house, and that it wasn’t very cold that night. I was a little stressed before hand but we were able to get everything ready, food prepared, and some house cleaning that didn’t get done while I was gone. I was also worried that I would be too tired, with only 3 hours of sleep in 48 hours, but I wasn’t at all.
The next night, we went out for dinner and a movie with the Wilsons. We saw 10,000 BC. Don’t waste your time on it. I also made it to the temple on Saturday. It was great being back to “my” temple again, almost my second home. I did enjoy the Stockholm temple, too while I was there. That was the first time I had ever been to a session in Swedish. The other times I have been there, they were in Danish or Russian or other languages. And this time in Stockholm, it was also special because I got to see and visit with my “old” friend from school, Elisabet Bautista. What a sweet experience that was! We haven’t seen each other for 20 years or so. She joined the church as an adult, living on the Canary Islands, but then moved back to Sweden with her husband from down there, and they have been pillars in the church in Sweden for 30 years now, raising a large family. We were just hanging on to each other, thankful for the gospel in our lives and for each other. It brings tears to my eyes just thinking about it.
Everybody survived just fine without me at home. In a way that is good. But I did get lots and lots of hugs. My grandkids told me that it just wasn’t the same without me, and I know Ed missed me a lot. I know I spoil them all too much.
Life is good!!!!