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Walking on the frozen sea for me, born and raised in a warm sea, has always been a myth. I already loved going to the sea in winter, especially with snow, but walking right on it was a dream.

Frozen sea in Sweden
View of the frozen sea We were in a gulf in Pitea northern Sweden

Comparison with colleagues

I first went to Sweden with a particular company. I had participated in a very interesting course funded by the European Community called Educators in Sport or something like that. The project consisted of 3 courses in 3 different countries, besides us also in Spain and Sweden.

This course included for some a summit in Pythias, quite close to the Arctic Circle and Lapland. When they asked me to go I said yes without even thinking about it, and without imagining how interesting it would prove to be.

Reindeer in Sweden
Of course there was the reindeer crossing caution road sign
Reindeer in Sweden
And shortly thereafter they crossed our street Ps I ate reindeer 2 times but not the ones there and they assured me they were not Santas reindeer

It was very stimulating to compare with colleagues from such different realities, especially Sweden, where sports are regulated by schools and very much practiced by everyone with a very different mentality. In particular I remember when my Spanish colleague and I explained that in our country if a child does not do well in school, as a punishment, parents sometimes forbid him to play sports. A stunned Swedish colleague said, Its like if someone does badly in math, as punishment they don’t let him do Italian.

clothing for dinner in the cold
Thus harnessed complete with sled helmet I set out for dinner in the tent

A bit of tourism

But they also let us do some sightseeing, including a typical dinner in a big tent and just the walk in the frozen sea. It seemed strange to us, but of course it is normal to eat reindeer meat in those parts, and they sell it at Ikea anyway. Even though we were already in March, the temperature dropped to -30 at night, and for me it was cool just to be in the room warm (and dark in the early afternoon) thinking about the super cold that was outside.

Tent in Sweden
This was the tent where they prepared the typical dinner for us
fur alternative pillow
Also typical and creepy was the fur coat that served as a bench cover to warm our butts

Home Traveling in Western Europe, feeling like home

Next stop Traveling with teenagers, and visiting Vienna

Stockholm
On the way back we also made a brief stopover in Stockholm a city I certainly want to explore further

Trips taken, travel stories divided by continent

Anecdotes, divided by type in travel narratives

Countries visited in my travel stories

newsletter strange things traveling

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Fabio Viroli
Ho sempre avuto tante passioni, ma da sempre più o meno latenti, le principali sono viaggiare e scrivere. Tra le altre cose ho una laurea in psicologia; ho fatto per più di 30 anni l’allenatore di basket; leggo tanti libri; sono stato molto appassionato di sport e di musica rock; e faccio improvvisazione teatrale