Last Thursday morning, the 8th, I set out on a trip to Stockholm for two days. I went with three others from my buddy group: Rianne, Grant, and Gesa. We started off our adventure in the cold, icy dark of a 4:56am bus to the airport. After a bus, flight, and another bus, we reached Stockholm city center! We were immediately shocked at how inexpensive everything was compared to Oslo. The Swedish Kroner (SEK) is worth less than the Norwegian Kroner and things are less expensive in general. For example, a sandwich at the airport cost only 25 SEK, whereas in Oslo the same sandwich would have been more like 50 NOK.
It was a beautiful day in Stockholm, but chilly. We were all super tired and stopped at MAX Bugers for some morning coffee and burned our tongues. Then we checked into our hostel, called the City Backpacker’s hotel:

Then we went off to explore the town and first went to Gamla Stan, the Old Town. There, we walked all around the heavily cobblestoned streets between the old architecture which was very cool:

There we saw the royal palace, went into some tourist shops, and explored a couple of the Christmas markets there. Later, we went back to the main island (since Stockholm is on a series of 17+ islands) and walked along the main shopping street, stopping at more Christmas markets. Then we got some lunch at a cafe. The best part of the journey came next when we went to a great Christmas market where there was a tent selling big muffins and gløgg, the Scandinavian Christmas drink, which ended up being very good:

We walked around a bit longer then went back to the hostel.
At 7, we had the “Swedish Meatball Experience” in which a group of hostel-stayers, including us, made our own Swedish meatballs and listened to ABBA music. Can’t get much more Swedish than Abba:

It was a delicious traditional Swedish/Scandinavian dinner with meatballs, brown sauce, potatoes, and elderberry jam. Gesa had to go back to Oslo because she had a final on Friday morning, so took an overnight bus back. It was my first hostel experience and overall it was very good. We stayed in a room with 12 bunks and got fairly good sleep.
On Friday we got up, checked out, went to Subway for breakfast, then went back to Gamla Stan to buy some last-minute souvenirs. Then, we went to City Hall, which is where they award all of the Nobel Prizes (except the Peace Prize, which is awarded in Oslo). It was a really nice building with a large courtyard and is right on the ocean, which made the windiness, coldness, and wetness even more obvious:

Since it was so cold and I ended up having a bit of a cold (I could not stop sneezing), we went to sit down in a coffee shop for a while. Then, we did a bit of shopping, but me and Rianne split off from Grant and lost him for a while. We ended up all meeting back at the hostel where we chilled for a couple hours. Then we caught a bus to the airport to wait for our flight. Unfortunately, our flight was delayed for 1.5 hours, supposedly because of heavy snow in Oslo, so we didn’t take off until 8pm when we were supposed to be in Oslo at 7:30. So we got back to Oslo late, then went right to bed.
It was nice to be able to hit another Scandinavian capital before leaving Europe. Stockholm is definitely bigger than Oslo and feels more like a real city.