oh-oh-oh, the Swedish thing (it's a U2 song, people!)

I am relaxing in the lovely mountain resort town of Funäsdalen - I dare you to find it on a map. yup, just short of the Arctic Circle, and a smidge away from Norway. No pics at the moment, since the internet may crap out at any time.

Kyle is well, and we both survived a hair-raising trip in our rental car through one of the worse snowstorms I ever hope to see. It took us 8 hours or so to go 600km, from Arlanda airport near Stockholm, to this town we're in now. The up-side is that we are super-far off the beaten track here. This is authentic Sweden. We stocked up on meatballs (yes....) and other goodies, and are going to hole up in our little cabin for Christmas. I brought the duty-free booze, so all should be well.

There's so much more to say, but you'll just have to wait for the next post!

xo

L