The previous weekend I went to visit a friend who works on an oil transporter ship, that berthed for a few hours in Oxelösund, about 100km south of Stockholm.
A work colleague told me that there isn’t much going on in Oxelösund, since it’s an industrial place and I should better stop on the way to visit a small town called Trosa.
So I spent a couple of hours there, walking along the water canal that goes through the town with the funny name (Trosa means underwear in Swedish), unintentionally scaring the ducks frozen by the cold wind.
I also went to Trosa Havsbad, a camping facility completely deserted at this time of the year. Probably during the summer days the place is packed with people sunbathing and swimming, as the map posted at the entrance shows. I was welcomed by a strong wind blowing one of the most dense snowfall I’ve ever seen.
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