Gamla Stan in the spring:
April 30th is ‘Walpurgis Night’. The Swedes set large bonfires in every neighborhood, look at them for a few minutes, then go to a bar.
We walked past the bonfire, then went to find a bar. Tried 'the world’s hottest sausage’ on the way:
Then we had some beers:
In the mean time, the sausage was dissolving my intestines. One short ambulance ride later I found myself with a vein tap.
Doctor-ordered liquid diet for a week :(