A Perfect Day in the Swedish Countryside

Though it seems like a while back now, I wasn’t done reporting on our trip to the Nordic countries back in late May/early June. For one thing, I felt compelled to write about the beautiful day we had in the Southeastern Swedish countryside with our friend Gunhilde.

Our day started at Gunhilde’s current home, which has been in her partner’s family for nine generations. It is a picturesque complex of buildings, stained red in by the traditional method, including a sprawling farmhouse and various outbuildings. (Someone else’s) herd of white cows graze placidly in an adjacent meadow, and the property backs up to the woods. In other words, a setting straight out of a Swedish fairy tale, but minus the mischievous elves and other supernatural and sometimes malevolent beings.

After a leisurely breakfast and gathering ourselves together, we drove to the largest nearby town, making a stop for some errands before our first adventure: a Moose Safari. Basically, you drive your car around a fairly long loop trail in the woods, where the owners have gathered a bunch of moose in a natural setting (for safekeeping I guess, as well as to delight visitors). The moose seem pretty content with this arrangement. (And, this is better than encountering a wild, loose moose around a bend on a country road, it is to be noted.) We learned a lot about moose habits from the informative signage! We did see at least five or six moose, and the “bonus” – a slightly mangy herd of American bison.

Next, back home to the farm, to embark on a scenic walk to a nearby lake. We made an important detour from the lakeside into the farmland to visit Gunhilde’s favorite tiny bakery shop to pick out pastries. (More about how the pastries fit into the perfect Swedish day below.) By way of the lake, and then a stroll through the woods, we looped back to the farmstead.

By then, having had our exercise, we were ready to put the pastries to good use. I think we ate a light dinner first, but then indulged in our pastries not so much as “dessert” but in the traditional Swedish manner of fika. Fika is sort of like a coffee break, or afternoon tea, but really the only rule is that you get to eat some delicious pastries of your choice (cinnamon or cardamon buns are classic), sip a hot beverage, and chat, laugh, and generally enjoy yourselves with friends. You could do fika alone, too, but pastries are still a must, and it’s more fun with company.

The last act of the day was to go pet the cows (Gunhilde sang them a song) and watch the sunset. “Last act” since the sun doesn’t set in the Nordic countries in the summer until almost ten p.m., and is up again by 4 a.m.!

All in all, a really wonderful time and a great break from visiting the cities on our agenda. Experience it here in photos, and here’s hoping you had your own perfect summer day this season. If so, feel free to tell us about it in the comments!

A view of the farmstead, house on left, stables/garage on left, outbuildings in back.
Breakfast in the Nordics usually involves bread, cheese, fruit, veggies, muesli, and yogurt. If you’re staying at a hotel that offers breakfast, it is quite a spread involving a lot more food, but here, the basics and then some!
This was my best photo of a charming moose we encountered “on safari.” (Unlike safari in Africa, you can hang out the window to get a photo and don’t worry that something is going to jump in and eat you for lunch.)
In case you ever wanted to know the most intimate details about moose, such as how they can tell what direction the wind is blowing, you can find out in several languages.
Along the lake walk, with ever present birches.
Exterior, bakeshop, which is attached to the barn of the farmstead. They also sell plants and second hand items.
Interior, bake shop. Steve contemplates our purchases while Gunhilde works out the cash-only payment.
Walk through the woods.
View of the boggy stand of woods, extremely atmospheric!
Our fika spread from the bake shop! I don’t recall what each of these was, but they were all scrumptious.
Nature treated us to the perfect ending to a perfect day.

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