The weather was definitely not the best one. It was cloudy and windy and sometimes rainy. But perhaps this wintery weather is what made Stockhom so beautiful and melancholic.
We woke up early as we had to take advantage of the few hours of daylight. But don’t be deceived by the lack of light, in the afternoon, when the sun goes down and all the Christmas lights turn on, the city becomes magical.
It was cold, but not as cold as I’d have expected. Christmas was all around us and we just wandered through the city until we were exhausted. We did nothing special yet we had so much fun. Is it not this what traveling is about?!
I adore getting lost in foreign cities.
P.S. See the first part of my Traveling Diaries here.