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Tour IV: Malmö Nordic

The next stop on our route was Malmö. Having done all the way from Sweden, I must say that is what I liked in all of Sweden, after Stockholm, of course. A delight, a life, a design and incredible being there. And the views, incredible, of course.

We took the train in Lund in the morning, and then on to our next destination, just joined us 30 minutes by train. Once arrived at the station, went to the tourist office of rigor, to ask information, discounts and useful things that we can serve. They bought the Malmö Card, same card in Göteborg, to use the transport for free for 24 hours. The first thing we did was obviously going to the hostel, and once there ... How cool! No comparison with that of Lund and to none! We arrived at 12, and asked if we could take a shower there, as in Lund was impossible, despite not being able to check-in yet, we do not put any hits. The showers were fine, and went away completely rejuvenated after the bad experience of Lund. We got the room just as we, and we were on the second floor in a room for 4 people, then when we returned at night, we were only two of us in below it and a sign of "COMPLETE". The laughter we were very large cast.

Once we left the hostel, we went to see the most basic and essential part of the city: the Turning Torso of Calatrava.

The design of all homes is spectacular ... Give me to me any of those, I thought I did not go. Beautiful all!

And the life I had the walk along the beach. Complete with music and everything around.

Ana, and Öresund Bridge in the background, connecting Sweden and Denmark.

And here a picture to sneak a few kids who were throwing into the sea from the balcony (which was forbidden), despite having rocks below. Sabérselo had to throw well. Then had to climb a wall of about 25-30 meters to go upstairs again ...

After visiting the district of Västra Hammen, went back to the center of the city, enjoying the lovely weather was, and so we looked for a place to eat. When we eat, advised us metiéramos inside because it would rain ... and dammit if he did. In 5 minutes fell which had not fallen all week. In addition, it appeared that the waiter was South American and English glad to see.

When we finished eating, we went to Mazetti Cultural District, where the House of Culture of Malmö and the Chocolate Factory in the city ( Choklad och Malmö AB konfektfabriks ) now closed and converted into a museum and shop.

And next door, the amusement park of the city. We take a look to see if we rode into something, but there was nothing interesting. Quite a few stalls and markets around. And nerds. RARE . So you can see emos circulating Sweden ...

But cool that you shit that hairstyle!

xDDD Then we said ... Hey! What if we go to the beach for a swim now even though we could not do in Karlskrona? And off we went! To give (or attempt to give) a dip in the Baltic ...

This was the maximum we could achieve ... FROST fucking water.

And another storm that was unfolding in the narrow ...

And now, to walk back to the hostel, we stopped to see the Library of Malmö Sankt Petri Läroverk (a school) and the Malmö Art Gallery.

That night we did dinner at the hostel, and went to bed and sleep well on a decent bed, not in the hostel of Lund.

The next day we had thought of getting up early and go to Copenhagen, but seeing how well we were going on in Malmö, prefer to stay there at least until lunchtime. Given the new hobby of Ana walking through the "cemetery", we went to Malmö. Until a storm suddenly appeared out of nowhere and caught us in the woods, retreating as we could under a tree.

Once completed and some wet, continue a little walk, to see if time will allowed ...

Wildlife was there was weird. Okay I'm not an ornithologist (for the LOGSE: A person who studies birds), but those had not seen in my life. They even had a monument in the forest itself.

also saw the fresh fish market in town. We were astonished by the good looks that had the salmon, please. Felt like taking them and everything. Even salmon burgers! If my mother had this in Karlskrona ...