Cranky Old Hag in Scandinavia: 8 Stockholm Gamla Stan


Eventually we decided to walk over toward Gamla Stan, the Old Town, on its own island. I was a bit adrift because most of what I wanted to see there was related to the royal palace, the royal armory, the royal treasury (you get the idea). But it was great to just wander and look at medieval buildings and streets—some of them really, really narrow streets, full of touristy shops. There are a few longitudinal streets that are pretty narrow, more or less without cars.
Then there are the walkways crossing those streets, that are about 6 feet wide (slightly wider than I can reach). With little hole-in-the-wall shops and bars opening onto them.
We saw the Royal Palace from a distance, and it was downright unattractive. But we ended near it, and I noticed that there was an open door to a ticket office. Turns out 2 parts of the complex were NOT closed today—Gustav III’s Antikmuseum, and Museum Tre Kronor. The Antikmuseum contains Roman statuary purchased in the 1600’s by the then-king on a visit to Italy, sold to him by—the Pope! There were a couple of halls of statues and a few urns and other items.
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Travel Journal Scandinavia 7 City Hall

Our room, not surprisingly, is a boat cabin, with a smallish double wide bunk, a shelf/desk, one chair, a few hooks on the walls for coats, clothes, etc., and a private bath with shower. Oh, yes, and a porthole that opens! Fortunately we pulled the shade over it last night, because the sun was trying to shine in at 4 am!
Friday, June 12.  It has been quite warm since we got to Stockholm—highs around 76. Warm night last night, too. It seems a very quick transition from trying to dress warmly enough to trying to dress cool enough.
After breakfast in our hotel, we got directions for public transport to the city center. They we got directions to the city hall. We were looking for a boat tour through the canals of Stockholm, which we found. Thought it might get us off to a good start, but it wasn’t all that great. Then we headed over to the City Hall nearby. This is where the Nobel Prizes are awarded (except for the Peace Prize, which is awarded at the City Hall in Oslo, Norway). There are also tours. Except today the tours stopped at noon, because “an event is being held.” Bet it’s related to the royal wedding tomorrow. So we just looked around the outside of the building.
Cranky Old Hag
 (to be continued)