Went out to Migrationsverket in Norrköping to get my biometrics handled (appointments closer in to the city were impossible to get). The ride was lovely; quiet, smooth, beautiful scenery. I really enjoyed the double decker trains so that I could really take it all in.
I got to town a little early and went for some Fika at a little cafe called Spiro cafe. It truly looked like it had been plucked out of another timeline and dropped into ours. Doilies, upholsters everything, wallpaper, and a staff of elderly women. It was so sweet.
I felt proud of being able to order something for the first time in Swedish, as the register person didn’t speak English. First, I said hej, then asked her (in Swedish) if she spoke any English (not really), then ordered an oatmilk (havredryk) latte and said thank you! Small steps.
Here are a few things I learned about Norrköping:
It is the 10th largest city in Sweden
It’s home to more ancient rock carvings than anywhere else (7k) - some going back to the Bronze Age! (I will come back when it’s not raining to see them)
The Kolmården quarry produced deep green marble for famous buildings including the Rockefeller Center
It was founded in the 1300s; Medieval churches still can be found there, though a number of fires (a huge one in the early 1700s) cleared the way for industry
It was a huge hub for the paper and textile industries in the 18th and 19th centuries (the name literally means north market, or north market town). It also milled flour and produced snus!
It’s a UNESCO City of Music, since the city has placed music at the center of their development.
There’s a fish ladder and people literally can literally fish for salmon in the Motala ström
The river is very powerful (ström means current or steam - as in electric current, water current, data stream, etc); the power of the water was used for mills and machines since the Middle Ages and gave the city a competitive edge as an industrial stronghold
Ok; that’s all for now! I’ll take photos when I return in warmer weather. Also…a reminder to myself: look up the history of the Spiro cafe!












