We ventured out into the archipelago for the first time this week. Destination: Vaxholm.
Historic old buildings. Winding lanes. Windows with curtains. Views of the water.
Maybe our favorite was lunch at Cafe Hembygdsgarden. We sat outside at a little white table with a tree for our umbrella. Swedish cake eating was mandatory.
The clouds gathered after lunch and made for a dramatic ride home on the Norrskar ferry. We sat outside for the full effect.
There was a man on the ferry wearing a yellow linen suit and purple suede loafers. He sat inside.