We made it to Stockholm first try. We're getting a lot better at this whole not missing our bus thing. We built the bikes and dragged our bags a couple miles to the closest skatepark in hopes of finding somewhere to leave our luggage. Sure enough, we met someone while riding that offered to hold our bags in a warehouse while we were in town. Scandinavian hospitality strikes again. Danny and Viktor flew into town later in the day and we stumbled upon another skatepark, ate free Moroccan food, and slept in a public park before heading out to Karlstad the next day.