Scandinavian summer

Sweden shines when days grow long

 

Lodgings in Sweden

In Sweden, unique hostels spring from old quarters:

Gustav AF Klint: My wife and I booked a two-bed cabin on the Gustav Af Klint, a beat-up, decommissioned steamship-turned-hostel, because it was a bargain at around $60 a night and in a great location, near Stockholm’s Old Town and the metro. Turns out, it was a memorable, pleasant base for our time in Stockholm, too.

Our room was spartan at best, with a porthole for a window and two bunks, but what the lodging lacked in amenities, it more than made up for in location and ambience. The hostel was very near Skansen, the open-air Swedish folk museum and park where we celebrated Midsummer; the once-gritty Sodermalm neighborhood; and a tour based on Swedish author Stieg Larsson’s wildly popular Millennium trilogy (“The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo”); www.stadsmuseum.stockholm.se.

More information: The Gustav Af Klint floats on the water at Stadsgardens Kajplatser 153, just steps from the Slussen metro stop (www.gustafafklint.se; click the “in English” button at the upper right).

Visby Prison Hostel: A three-hour ferry ride took us from Nynashamn, near Stockholm, to Visby, on the Island of Gotland. As we approached the port, we could see the watchtowers of the Visby Prison Hostel, where we would spend the night. The place did not look welcoming. The 150-year-old squat stone and concrete fortress was ringed with razor ribbon, though the prison closed decades ago.

Inside, the building had its own eeriness. Heavy metal hinges and door locks remind visitors that their hostel room was once a prison cell. The rooms are clean, if austere. The original solid wood doors help drown out any bustle of tourists in the hallway.

The breakfast salon featured high ceilings, deep red walls and views of the Visby harbor. A traditional Swedish breakfast, including caviar, orange marmalade, hard-boiled eggs and liver pate, is included in the hostel fee, where a two-bed cell can be had for about $65 to $100, depending on the season — but not the linen for the prison bunks, which were an extra couple dollars.

More information: Visby Prison Hostel is near the ferry dock in Visby (Skeppsbron 1, Visby; www.visbyfangelse.se; click the British flag at the right).


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I seemed to be flowing amid a river of wildflowers.

I was at Skansen, Stockholm’s open-air folk museum and zoo, and all around me, bobbing heads — many crowned with wreaths of freshly plucked blooms — made their way down the cobblestone streets. We were on our way to a grassy area to celebrate Midsummer, when Swedes sing and dance around the maypole, deck themselves with flowers and revel in the beauty of summer.

Near the grounds where the maypole would rise, the literal centerpiece of the party held at the end of June each year, I spied a white-haired man climbing a hill, a light blue and yellow Swedish flag tucked under one arm and a wicker picnic basket dangling from the other. A woman wearing a bright red vest, a long dark skirt and a starched white scarf covering her hair, walked beside him. Around them, a multitude of festivalgoers were immersed in their own forms of fun.

Nearly every piece of the green ground had been trampled by people who were gathering flowers, picnicking or simply basking in the pure summer sunshine at Skansen, a 75-acre spot with 150 historic homes, shops and churches representing cultures from around Sweden (www.skansen.se; click on “English” at upper right).

Many revelers — young and old, girls and boys — foraged for flowers, long grassy stems and birch limbs from which to weave their Midsummer’s crown. None were immune to the charm of this, the biggest of Sweden’s summer gatherings.

I’d come to Sweden to experience the ancient ritual and great communal festival of Midsummer, a celebration of the summer solstice, longest day of the year. While the solstice is celebrated in many places, Swedes — who have endured a dark winter — relish summer, when the sun sets near midnight, with particular gusto. It seemed all of Stockholm was gathering around the maypole, many dining on the classic picnic of the day: new potatoes, pickled herring, sour cream and chives, hard-boiled eggs topped with caviar, and strawberries.

Before feasting began, though, the long heavy log of a maypole was decorated. Young girls dressed in colorful folk costumes, many sporting braids, strolled up to the horizontal pole to attach greenery, wreaths and daisies. Then eight or nine Swedish men stepped in, looking the part in billowing white shirts, vests and knickers. They gathered at the top end of the heavy, roughly 40-foot-long maypole. There, they planted smaller poles beneath the maypole to brace it as it climbed ever higher into the sky. After 10 minutes of careful, heavy work, the maypole stood upright, shimmering green in the sun.

The men bowed. Clapping followed, along with fiddle music and dancing. First, costumed folk dancers encircled the maypole. A song or two later, the ground swelled with the entire crowd, hands locked together, snaking around the maypole. I was somewhere in the layers of concentric circles, smiling along with my fellow dancers amid swells of laughter.

Everyone but one in my eyesight was smiling. A serious looking boy in a Hollister shirt was sandwiched among a group of giggling teenage girls, their hair festooned in freshly plucked wildflowers. Nearby, a young girl with 10 numerals scrawled in ink onto her arm held hands with another young dancer. The numerals were a parent’s phone number, marked on her arm in case she got swept up in the moment and swept away in the crowd. It can happen when a sea of thousands dance to the rollicking “frog dance” song (sma grodorna).

Several days later, my wife and I took a three-hour ferry ride from a town just outside Stockholm to the island of Gotland. Steeples from medieval churches came into focus as our boat neared its port city, Visby, arguably the best preserved medieval city in all of Scandinavia and a former Viking site.

Back on land, we wandered around the 13th century ring wall, which sprouts yellow flowers in hollows among its ancient stones. They were a bright nod to summer.

The next day, we drove a beat-up, 1980s Audi — a rental car we picked up in Visby — onto a car ferry for the short ride to the nearby speck of an island called Faro, a popular if off-the-beaten-path summer destination for Swedes. Along with a few others, we wandered along a windswept rocky shore, where unusual rock formations sprouted up, looking like thick Giacometti sculptures, the result of age-old erosion. After getting our fill, we hopped into our car for a drive across the flat, lush land.

Many visitors get lost looking for the former home of Ingmar Bergman. (The privacy of the filmmaker was protected by his fellow islanders, who gave baffling, erroneous directions to would-be gawkers.) We got lost on a simple tour, when a wrong turn landed us in a bird sanctuary.

The Audi’s hand-cranked sunroof was open and suddenly, a whoosh from white wings turned our attention skyward. An arctic tern angry at our intrusion nearly pecked us through the roof opening, screeching and diving again and again until we were a safe distance from her nest.

The bird’s defensive energy may have been a world apart from the joyful verve we saw in the Swedes. Still, she was merely protecting her hatchlings, so her display was its own distinct sign of summer.

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