This morning we slept in, waking
up at around 8 am, because we were only going to have one training session.
Breakfast was the mince from the previous night warmed up and ladled onto a
piece of toast.
After breakfast we traveled on a
bus and a train to Hökarängen, south-west of the OK Ravinen Clubhouse in
Hellasgården. We had to travel via the train station in Slussen, to the north-west.
We set up a base camp in the
centre of the park. We could hear the trains on the Väsby line to the south-west.
The park was the smallest area we had run in. It had many hills and knolls,
with large gravel paths in between. There were fewer marshes in the park, so we
managed to avoid them all.
We were told by Tania to take one
kite and find one control feature to set it up by.
There were eight of us
(including Tania), so we each took one of the compass points and set out to
find a feature. Cliffs were popular, as four were chosen. When we got back to
the central point we showed each other where our control was placed, and
provided a control description for it.
We set out in the opposite direction to which we had first set out, and then completed the rest in a clockwise direction (e.g. I set up my control in the west, so I started with Matthew’s control to the east, and continued to Andries’ control to the south-east). We set up the course before 11 am, and collected the kites just after 12 pm.
After the training we set off South-East
towards Farsta, following Heather’s directions. We had lunch in the Farsta Centrum
shopping centre. Some of us had Reindeer wraps whilst others tried a variety of
tapas.
We left Farsta for Gamla Stan,
the Old Town, to visit the royal palace on the North-East corner of the island.
We circled around the palace clockwise from the East to the South-East to find
an entrance. We were unsuccessful, as the palace was closed that day. However,
when we finished the circumnavigation by arriving at the main entrance, we were
told to step aside, and we were treated to an unannounced departure of the royal
family. They were leaving for an unknown function in a black car with a crown
on its registration plate, led and followed by three other black cars filled
with security personnel. We were told by a Swedish bystander that we were very
lucky to see them.
We decided to head for the palace
armoury, which had been converted into a museum in the 70s and 80s. Inside
there were three levels of exhibitions. The top floor was a temporary
exhibition, and presented exhibits relating to the death of a member of the
royal family. Crowns, sceptres and keys of previous monarchs were on display, we
found the last razor that one of the kings had used before he had died, and
attire from the funeral procession was worn by plastic figures. There were
pictures and video clips that showing the exhuming and autopsy of the royal corpses,
whose names were predominately Eric, Gustav, Magnus, Karl or Carl. They
were found to have met their end in numerous ways, from strokes and cancer to a
bullet wound to the head. At the far end of the floor we found a few costumes
which King Carl and Guardsman Andries put on.
The ground floor was a permanent
exhibition, and it displayed various royal outfits for special functions. There
was set of clothes worn by Carl XI when he became king before his fourth birthday, and a military uniform of a more recent king. Suits of plate armour
for infantry and cavalry were displayed alongside maces, rapiers, great swords
and almost every conceivable weapon from medieval times.
The cellar housed the royal carriages,
along with lifelike horses. A child sized carriage and an Austrian sled was shown
in the cellar. Information and images relating to the raw silk trade route was
shown behind them. After the museum we popped into the Cathedral with its impressive organ.
We then headed for
the train station, but we were distracted by an enticing sign advertising Exit
Games ( www.exitgames.se ). The seven of
us went inside to try rescue Grandma, while Tania and Bev stayed outside to
drink some coffee. We had sixty minutes to complete all the puzzles, which
mainly consisted of working out the permutations to padlocks through codes,
patterns and helpful hints. The lady at the counter described the puzzles as
similar to ones in 80's video games. We managed to free Grandma two minutes past
the deadline.
We headed home, and while Carl,
Bev and Tania refilled their SIM cards with data, we found a geocache under
a bridge south of the clubhouse, played cards.
Written by Rory Ellis
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