
As could be expected the park was full of people and there were stands busy selling coffee, sausages, and large lollipops. The bonfire was lit right around sunset while there was still a little daylight remaining and while the sky darkened and the fire grew there might have been some kind of speech - the Swedish was a little hard to follow but a lot of words were said before the microphone was passed on to a choir and a little band playing horns (not simultaneously, thank goodness). At intervals throughout the rest of the evening the music would be interrupted by the same voice that spoke before, only now to announce missing parents and/or children.

Unlike the Danish midsummer celebrations there was no witch on the bonfire, and quite contrary to our expectations regarding the Swedes' demands for public safety, the embers of the fire were left behind to smoulder unattended (and unlike in the evening before unfenced) for most of Labour Day.

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