What a surprise today brought! We went back to Sweden. We got up once again making it to breakfast just before it closed and came up to the room to plan our day when I finally got a hold of my good friend Gun Martensson who worked at Swedish camp for two summers in the mid 1980s. She had been callling my American cell phone leaving messages while I had been calling her broken cell phone and had stopped trying to reach her daughter Pernilla who had been modeling in Greece. Apparently , Pernilla had come home earlier than expected, so the kids were excited to see her especially. So, after checking train schedules, we figured that if we made the connections, we could be in Ystad, Sweden (on the southern coast of the Baltic Sea) within an hour and a half. We took off! We made the first train from Copenhagen to Malmo, Sweden just in time, but arrived two minutes later in Malmo than we needed to make a connecting train from Malmo to Ystad. We couldn't believe that it was actually sunny in Sweden--described as a typical Swedish summer day, unlike any we'd experienced yet in July! I have to say that it felt so good to be back in Sweden, if ony for a few hours, actually. I cannot believe the sense of calm and happiness I felt as we crossed the Oresund Bridge and arrived back in Sweden.
We had an hour to kill before the next train left for Ystad. Suddenly, we found the last of our Swedish money we hadn't changed yet in the bottom of my purse, so we set out for a walk to the square not to far from the train station. We didn't have to go too far before we found Carina's favorite, a Wayne's Coffee (like a Caribou minus all the extras such as my favorite Passion Green Tea Smoothie).
When we got back to Copenhagen, we stopped at a favorite hot dog stand, and Robby enjoyed a rod polse med brod--senap och ketchup! He had been waiting for this very Danish treat.
Then, we decided to go to Tivoli after all.
It is one of the most beautiful amusement parks in the world with its color and themes throughout!
The night was perfect! There is a huge jazz festival going on in Copenhagen and an American band in concert. I don't know what band it was, but they were having great time with the crowd, and it made me miss our amazing American music. Aunt Teenie would have loved it. The kids got a "ride as much as you like" pass and did all the roller coasters like the Daemon several times over.
They loved the power tower and some other rides that they had first been on five years ago when Robby didn't make the height requirement to do all the big stuff.
I talked to my mom on the phone and thanked her for the tremendous efforts she and my dad had made when Chris, Scott, and I were young so that we could come to Europe and have our eyes opened to a wider view of the world than what we had experienced in Evanston and Chicago. I am so grateful for what they sacrificed to allow us those wonderful opportunities. I couldn't help but remember the times we had at Tivoli in 1967 and 1969! Some of the rides were the same, and all of a sudden, I had so many memories! We stayed until almost 12:30 a.ml when the park closed and were so glad we decided to end our trip at Tivoli. We walked back to the hotel, and here I sit finishing the blog while Carina just finished packing and Robby just made himself some hot cocoa. It is late, and we have to get up early to get breakfast, check out, and make the train to Kastrup airport to catch the flight to Amsterdam and then to Minneapolis. We arrive home at 5:30 p.m.
And so, I end this chapter with much gratitude and happiness that Carina, Robby, and I were able to have this amazing experience in Europe together. Who knows what the future will hold in terms of an opportunity like this again. I'm so glad we did enjoy the most we could each day. I think that all three of us have had new awakenings--many of which we may not fully understand until long after. For me, I believe that exploring new cultures gives us awakenings that can be transforming. Carina has already begun to talk about studying abroad, and Robby's new awareness every day about language amaze me. Not only does doing an experience like this help us begin to see the world as a smaller place because we find connection, but we can also learn more about who we are individually and what we may do to better ourselves and in some way the world we live in. I may not do much in my life that has a large impact on humanity, but I know that if I have helped Carina and Robby open their eyes a little bit wider to new possibilities, I have done something meaningful in my life.
