Sorbet

It was cake that provided a lift at the tower and here it was sorbet in a freshly handmade cornet. I think you can just make out Katarina in the darkness. We made our way back to the hotel via the metro, our first journey on the Stockholm underground, which is easy to navigate once you work out the basics. They call it the largest art gallery in the world but we were too busy and tired to notice what might have been around us.