In the summer of 2006, my son Hugh and I went to the moderland, Sweden, to commune with the ancestors, soak up lots of natural beauty and revel in being the descendents of Vikings, that midunderstood lot (did you know that they never wore horned helmets?).  On our pages, you can read about:
Hugh and Nancy loose in Stockholm
The best of Stockholm
A view of Stockholm's harbor
Communing with the (Viking) ancestors at Birka
Following the ancestors to Sigtuna
Glasriket: The Kingdom of Glass
Hugh's birthday at a castle (Kalmar)
The real beginning of the story for our family
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