Day 16, March 15.

A ferocious wind blew up last night. A clear change in the weather. I had been so lucky. I went to bed after midnight, wired, and hardly got any sleep before I woke up before 5:00 to catch an early train. I woke up to no water in the farm house. Dirty boy again. Lise brought me to the train station in Copenhagen, and I was early enough to catch an earlier train to Stockholm than I had a reservation for.

The water heading over the bay to Sweden was blowing really wildly. Stockholm is a big city. But I’m feeling more and more at ease being in a strange place without knowing the language. Walked to the hotel.

Met my contact in Stockholm too late to do any exploring but we did have a counseling session, which went a lot better than I expected because I wasn’t sure if she would be able to listen well enough. But she did, which was great, especially because she turned out to be a very nice person.