There are places to hang your coat everywhere, but I haven’t gotten used to seeking them out. I usually sprawl my bag and coat over the nearest vacant chair, and around that time, I spot some clever little hook or rack for hanging up one’s coat. I guess the Swedes have to make up for the fact that there are zero water fountains to be found– anywhere!
Oh, and it’s been sunny here the past three days. I hope I don’t get spoiled.
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