I found it, in the form of a delicious lamb sausage in the restaurant inside the Moderna Museet.

Shamefully, I have to admit I’ve never been to an exhibition in the museum, but I have eaten in the restaurant a couple of times. And it’s something that attracts me every time to it, besides the yummy food, the nice view or the clever decorations. It’s the airblade from the toilet.

This is the only place where I’ve seen such a thing and I think it obsoletes all other similar devices for drying your hands. The feel of the powerful blast on your hands, literally scraping away the water, is enticingly intense. Besides, the device is more environmental friendly than regular warm air dryers. The only flaw I found is that it can only be used for hands. Well … theoretically.

The mist was waiting for me when I left, casting a spooky feeling over the water and making the street lights glow in that special way.

Today I met a friend in front of this pub for a drink, to discover to my surprise that I’ve been here 3 times so far. Each time I missed the name at the entrance and also on the menus and I couldn’t read it upon exit from obvious reasons related to well done Czech beer.

The place is not that big, basically 2 rooms, one built around a bar, with tall tables and another one made like a restaurant. If you’re lucky, you’ll get a table near the corridor between the two rooms, thus having the privilege to mix the scent from the bathroom nearby with the delicious Schnitzel Feldkurat Katz. But this doesn’t matter that much after a couple of Bernard dark beers on top a few Skalaks.

Soldaten Svejk it’s the kind of place you wouldn’t take your new girlfriend to if you want to impress her, even though it’s quite cool for the guys’ night out.

A directory of not so nice places is being built under the name Syltor, meaning Joints. It’s a collection of restaurants with cheap beer and tasteless environment, rated by a so called joint barometer. One of the conditions for a pub to get into this directory is to offer beers for less than 30 SEK, which I didn’t even think it’s possible in Stockholm.

Not related in any way with the above, here is a photo from last Saturday, taken in Saltsjöbaden, during the last day with sunshine in Stockholm that I remember of.