little Ones in hockeyrör and awkward vinteroveraller stagger forward on the ice rink next to the experienced långfärdsåkare. It is the first time in at least a week that the sun shines on the really. I’ve been looking out my old konståkningsskridskor to make the company of a friend who recently acquired a new hobby.
Skridskoåkarna follow in sync the same motsolsriktning around the track.
slipping on the ice from the outer edge. With the hammer in his hand, he tries to keep the puck. The boy’s direction, forcing a middle-aged man to go to the side.
Suddenly break the peaceful mood of a dark, upset and almost menacing voice. The man gets a fit of anger. Gastandet sounds over the ice.
– You may well in hell see you too!
he gives the impression of having lost any part of the body during the ”scuffle”. He swears loud and continues to rant. Terrified turning boy quickly back towards the edge while the man goes further in the direction of travel together with a companion – another middle-aged man on the cross-country skiing.
Then it stays the man’s company up and turn back. The aim is clear. He’ll bark out what looks to be the boy’s father, who stood at the edge during the event.
the strong reactions make me flabbergasted. How can such an incident upset people so much?
I’m going to Stockholm in the first months is a city with PMS. Its inhabitants have the corners of the mouth as leans down and gets angry at trifles. Almost no one on the subway to apologize for anything.
I quietly endure the misery without bumping me with someone. When the ice-covered sidewalks make it impossible to even get daylight through a lunchpromenad it is just to surrender. Neither the chocolate, heated rispåsar or small gifts on subscription can cure the Stockholm mood swings when the symptoms are at their worst.
instead of wasting resources on her I go into an absolute lågsparläge with lunch boxes, homey, and at its height some sort of winter sport in style with the ice skating. Hold your breath, soon melt the ice. Then I become newly in love again.
the Light’s return.
Ida Yttergren is a reporter at the DN Economy. She really thinks very much about Stockholm, just not right now. Also read her columns about the strange thing in that we put our love life in the hands of u.s. online merchants and the joy of having a friendly tailor in your neighborhood .
