Norrmalm

The hostel I stayed in was in Norrmalm and it was really nice...physically.  That being said, the people in it were nowhere near as fun as the people in the hostel in Portugal.  It was a lot bigger and had a lot more people.  In Portugal, there were about 20 of us total, here there were about 80.  When I got to my room of 8 beds, there were 5 others, and three of them were really weird. One guy kept laughing while he slept, would talk to the people in the room about nonsense, and would constantly fart wicked loud.  The other two simply wouldn't talk to me, so yes, that makes them weird.

Anyways, Norrmalm was the main borough.

This was the open market that had everything from cell phones, to game boys, to toasters, 

to flowers, to hair pins; anything you can imagine.

There was the equivalent of Fifth Avenue in NYC, where there was every store you could 

imagine: Gucci, Dolce & Gobbba, Prada, Tiffanys, Dressman, H&M, Abercrombie, Topshop, 

Adidas; probably about 150 of them.  People in Sweden dress really nice, and are into 

expensive brand names (not like in Ireland where most people 

where Abercrombie & Fitch).

Oh and Liv, if you're reading this, I got a hot dog...and it 

WAS wicked good

 

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