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(day four) I forgot to mention that before heading off to the air museum, we went to get me fitted for tails. The nice lady in the department store was super nice. She kept saying that she was going directly to the tailor to take care of the pants, and that we needed to start getting dressed at least an hour before we needed to be ready. I wore tux to my wedding so this was by far the dressiest I had ever been.

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Mum and Lena at the promotion

(day seven) So the whole reason we were in Sweden and Linköping to begin with is my mum was receiving an honorary doctorate for her work with the faculty of sciences at Linköping University. The promotion ceremony was at the same location in Norrköping, and we had to be there fairly early so that mum could rehearse, so we didn't have much time to go touring, but we did peek inside the local cathedral. These are all starting to look vaguely the same to me. No brick in this one though. Then we got dressed in the hotel room. It did indeed take about an hour with all the bells and whistles. Photographs in our fancies in front of the pretty stuff, and then the bus over to Norrköping. Then more photographs in our fancies in front of the industrial stuff. The ceremony itself was a little long and mostly in Swedish, so a bit boring, but a special occasion for those involved. Mum walked across the stage to get her second doctorate[1]. When the offered the hat, diploma and ring to each honorary doctorate (there were about seven or eight), they would speak in either Swedish or English depending on the recipient. Each faculty had colors and symbols associated with them. The head of the faculty of philosophy smartly wore a green shall that went nicely with her wreath and the faculty colors. The head of the medical faculty clearly enjoyed promoting the students and other honored in his faculty. After that we had a very nice dinner with about a million other people. I had an interesting conversation with the lady sitting next to me, who was coincidentally also named Lena. She was involved in scientific visualization. Ingrid, across from me, is from Germany. So it was very international at our table. We danced for a little bit with the band playing, but we had an early train in the morning, so we took the 11:30pm bus back to the hotel and collapsed quite convincingly into bed.

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(day eight) Today is our last day in Sweden. As I type this, we are waiting for our train to Lund. Tonight we are staying in Copenhagen in a hotel walking distance to the airport, so that we can fly back early tomorrow. Then it is back to work on Tuesday! As I sit here and contemplate our wonderful trip I can't help but wonder if we will ever be back to Sweden. It is a friendly and interesting place.

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  1. I had joked earlier in the week, “so do we call you Doctor Doctor now, or do we just call you Doctor since we haven't been calling you by that first Doctor so far?” and mum smartly responded “Actually it's Professor Doctor Doctor...”
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We were hungry after training up to Linköping, so after checking into our hotel we strolled into the square for a burger and ginger beer in the main square.

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(day four) On our first full day in Linköping we took the 13 bus out to the Flygvapenmuseum[1]. It was interesting compared with other airplane museums in that it houses a number of non-American, non-Russian vehicles, which dominate the air museums that I usually have access to. In one half of the museum, they had little mock living rooms on display, I think to contrast the flying tech and the cold war with the way that people were living at home at the same time. I had to laugh at the one pictured above with the American and Soviet missiles sticking through the floor. The most interesting display is the DC-3[2] shot down by the Russians in the Catalina affair. In 1952 the Russians shot down a Swedish reconnaissance aircraft over international waters. All eight crew members were killed. During the search, the Russians also shot down a Catalina PBY-5 engaged in the search effort. The pilot managed to ditch the aircraft and the crew were rescued by a German ship. In 2003 both aircraft were discovered, and the DC-3 was recovered. Remains of four of the eight crew members were identified. The incident and the remains are especially interesting to me because of the intersection of interests, underwater recovery and air crash investigation[3]! They also had a junk DC-3 outside of the museum so you could compare what a long life under the sea and out in the yard did to the hull of the craft.

For the evening we went over to Maria's house for a barbecue. Maria is a long term friend of my mum and knew me when I was a teenager back in Los Alamos. She worked with my mum to have her come out to Sweden so she is sort of the reason that we are even here. We met her son Hugo, but her other son, who is interested in computers was not there, which was too bad they said, because I am also a computer nerd. Actually they used the term “art of computer programming”, which is a funny turn of phrase that I am pretty sure that I used when I met Maria way back when.

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(day five) The next day we took the SJ train into Stockholm. Our first stop was the Vasa museum. This museum is dedicated to The Vasa that sunk on her maiden voyage back in 1628, and salvaged more than 300 years later. Thanks to the brackish waters, it is in remarkably good shape. We had lunch in the museum. I am used to museum food being bad, but the baseline for food quality in Sweden, even in places where you have no expectation for quality is quite high! In the afternoon we wondered around Gamla stan, the old town. There were lots of cobble stones and cathedrals and kitschy stores. There was a photo store that I wish we had in Maryland, they had film, paper chemicals, used film cameras, the whole shebang. It was probably more expensive than B&H or Adorama, though I didn't check the prices.

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(day six) Yesterday we strolled over to Gamla Linköping. It is a sort of open air museum, made up of buildings that had been moved from the city center. When we got there it was raining quite a bit, but after lunch it eased off. My favorite display was the printing press and book binding museum. A lot of things were closed, but a lot of stuff was open. We had afternoon tea at one place which consisted of hot chocolate and this beautiful raspberry custard tort. When I tasted it I was in heaven. That kind of desert is one of my favorite things, and that one was particularly good.

In the evening we went to Norrköping to see the Norrköping Symphony Orchestra give a performance for the honorary doctorates being given out today. We were in the second row, which is as close as I have ever been in a concert. The music was wonderful. Lena enjoyed it so much she wanted to convince her choir to play one of the pieces. The only downside was that we hadn't eaten, and finding a time to eat with the bus schedules and so on was a bit awkward. We had a burger late in the evening, in the hotel after we got back to Linköping.

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  1. or Swedish Air Force Museum
  2. Swedish Air Force Tp 47
  3. I like to watch this Canadian produced show called Mayday (also Air Crash Investigation in some territories) and read about airplane accidents because of the sleuthing and technical aspects. I think Lena finds it a bit morbid, or scary to focus on it given the amount that we fly, but the more that I read and watch about the subject the safer I feel. Sure there have been some big cock-ups, but the effort that goes into determining the cause and applying recommendations is far greater than what goes into making the roads safe.
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The only thing worse than taking the 1:20am out of grand central is missing the 1:20am out of grand central, because there aint another train until six or something. So Kathy's friend Sally came to New York and they decided to have dinner and see a show, and I got invited along with a random allotment of other people.

"So anyone we know gonna be there aside from Nam?" I asked Kathy on the way to dinner where we were meeting Sally and the rest of the crew.

She explained that Sally was going to be there, and Sally's ex-girlfriend and the girl Sally was dating now... I felt like asking if there were going to be any strait women there, but that might be rude. Dinner was excellent. Two of our random crew with was a couple of blond Swedish women working for part of a company which did not get bought out by The Company. They were both spoken for, but I enjoyed chatting with them about different cultures and different places anyway.

Then we went to The Donkey Show, which was essentially Mid Summer Night's Dream without the high-falutin' Shakespeare-speak set in a disco... only the audience dances in the disco with the actors. Oberon's gal was completely naked from the waist up except for two strategically placed butterflies, if you take my meaning. There were equally scantily clad men in the production as well, for those of you who prefer that. The cast mingled in character with us as we waited to get in. I highly recommend it if you like fun and don't enjoy things that aren't fun.

After the show the disco continued and I kept dancing with my friends until at 12:45am, when I decided to make a dash and catch the last train. I wish I could have stayed longer, because the thumping of the music and the dance floor was calling me. I said my goodbyes and hailed a cab. As I write this I am on the train to Croton-Harmon stoping which stops at all local stops. Switch to the Poughkeepsie there, which gets me to Beacon and home at something like three in the morning. I am going to be soooo tired tomorrow.

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