Allow us to present our neurotic smoke detector. It is so hyper sensitive that we have already on several occasions heard it go off for no other reason than because we turned on the oven.
Fortunately it is located in the little hallway connecting to the adjacent suites, so that now we mainly use it as a remember- to-shut-the-door-so-there'll-be-no-cooking-fumes-in-the-bedroom-alarm.
We are on our third country after leaving Denmark and while Sweden is much less different in terms of society, language and traditions, we will post about life in Stockholm, trips and notable differences here.
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