Sweden adventures #3
- dancing sweden
At Herräng dance camp. Friday late afternoon.
I have successfully negotiated my bus-plane-train-bus-bus trip. Everything worked out perfectly, and it looks like I get to pitch my tent in bright sunshine. I even succeeded in getting some cash - not enough, but some. Herräng is a tiny village, the next cash machine is seven miles away.
I bought some groceries in the next town earlier today before boarding the final bus. And a box of wine. There’s only one small grocery store in this village, and it has been known for its empty shelves.
When my bus arrived in Herrang I just followed a French couple with big packs. They looked like dancers and seemed to know where they were going. Four years is a long time, but eventually my memory of the place has come back to me.
I pitch my tent after finding an ok spot. All spots in the central area will be super noisy, so I pick one which is not in the sun all day. I chat a bit with my tent neighbour, but that’s it for social interactions today. I go to bed for a nap and fall properly asleep, and when I wake up it’s 1 AM - perfect dance time in Herrang, but I just can’t be bothered.
I have successfully negotiated my bus-plane-train-bus-bus trip. Everything worked out perfectly, and it looks like I get to pitch my tent in bright sunshine. I even succeeded in getting some cash - not enough, but some. Herräng is a tiny village, the next cash machine is seven miles away.
I bought some groceries in the next town earlier today before boarding the final bus. And a box of wine. There’s only one small grocery store in this village, and it has been known for its empty shelves.
When my bus arrived in Herrang I just followed a French couple with big packs. They looked like dancers and seemed to know where they were going. Four years is a long time, but eventually my memory of the place has come back to me.
I pitch my tent after finding an ok spot. All spots in the central area will be super noisy, so I pick one which is not in the sun all day. I chat a bit with my tent neighbour, but that’s it for social interactions today. I go to bed for a nap and fall properly asleep, and when I wake up it’s 1 AM - perfect dance time in Herrang, but I just can’t be bothered.
