Good morning.
I’m watching Stockholm from the balcony. A garbage truck came for the trash cans behind the publishing house across the street. At 7, a young man on a bicycle took off his helmet and stowed his bike, came around the iron gate, and went into the front of the building.
People are running along the edge of the park. Soon parents will be rushing their toddlers to day care in the park. A blond woman is walking a small black dog with a curly tail past the Royal Swedish Academy of Letters, History, and Antiquities.
Spring was late here, so after we had enjoyed the tulips and daffodils and lilacs back home, we are getting to enjoy them again in Stockholm. A dad pulls down a branch of white lilacs and lifts his son to smell them.
From where I sit, I can see pink rhododendrons in the park, a red bus picking up passengers, and a man commuting by Segway.
Time to get a refill on tea.
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