From Stockholm Harbour, we left on the Cinderella and ploughed through glassy seas to Sandhamn. My grandmother took us all on a boat trip because she recently came into a little bit of money; boating and a dinner were in the works.
Finally they did something sensible with the crane and painted it.
Joel joined us despite his broken leg. Even with crutches, he outpaced a family moving down the street at what most would deem a perfectly adequate pace.
Grandma and Sofia
I ordered pan-fried herring and mashed potatoes with a side of lingonberry jam. Delicious. I really should learn how to make this at home.