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Saturday morning we had a proper downpour here in Stockholm. Heavy rain, thunder, lightning — you name it. It reminded me of the storms we have in Texas. We needed this rain; it has been a dry summer here.
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In the afternoon though, the rain cleared off and I went for a long bike ride with Lotta & Elina. About two-thirds of the way through our ride, we stopped at a cafe for coffee and sandwiches.
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Lotta was explaning to Elina what it's like for a Swede to be a part of one of my family's large gatherings in the U.S. — a bit of culture shock, but fun too.
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I sprinted ahead at one point so that I could snap this photo of the girls.
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They also posed in front of an old runestone we passed along the way.
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I took this photo while biking. It was one of many that I took, and the only one that looks good. :)
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After our ride, Lotta and I said goodbye to Elina and we went over to Rudan, where the 24-hour bike race Sömnlös i Rudan had just gotten under way. Most of the competitors worked as teams, taking shifts in the day-long race. But some were actually doing the whole twenty-four hours individually. Crazy!
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Anne and Lotta standing by the race track.
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Mattias, who helped me with my bike last summer. :)
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Anne's husband, “Robban”.
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Someone I don't know who has a bike very similar to mine — a Gary Fisher Hoo Koo E Koo.
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“Skogstokig”
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There is a big uphill stretch just near the lap start line, so Lotta and I walked up the hill and cheered on the bikers making the tough ascent.
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It is harder than it looks!
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Even so, this chap was making conversation with us the whole way up the hill! Way to go, dude!
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Here's the guy on the Gary Fisher bike again.
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If you don't bike all the way, at least run uphill. That's the spirit!
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Lotta has now biked a couple of MTB races, so she was cheering the bikers on enthusiastically.
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Some folks just seemed to have energy to spare, and stormed up the hillside like it was nothing.
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Maybe I should seel these photos to the manufacturers of the bicycles! Not bad, eh?
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Back at base camp, Lotta made a new friend.
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Two friends, in fact. One of the folks there had two adorable and affectionate border collies.
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That's all, folks!
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