Author: muttler

  • Now this is a Scandinavian City

    blue sky and amazing buildings everywhere
    blue sky and amazing buildings everywhere

    I have been fortunate to visit almost all the big Scandinavian countries to this point (Finland will complete the set in a couple of months), and I must admit, that while I have loved my visits to Norway, Denmark and Iceland, I found their capitals a little underwhelming. Copenhagen I didn’t mind, but don’t reflect back on with any strong feelings. Oslo I just didn’t really care fore. And Reykjavik I liked but is just a big country town. But this changed today.

    As hinted at in my last post, today I decided to jump on a train and head into Stockholm to explore the Swedish capital. A good 8 hours sleep had me fairly refreshed, and raring to go pretty early, so by about 9am I was in the centre of the city. With almost 100 major museums and lots of islands to explore, I had a bit of a plan based on some reading and advice, so started to wander in the direction of my first museum.

    a new museum at every turn
    a new museum at every turn

    What grabbed me was just how amazingly gorgeous the city is. The combination of a bright blue sky and the old buildings and waterways made for a postcard at every turn. The casual wander from island to island was the perfect way to start my trip in earnest.

    the infamous Vasa
    the infamous Vasa

    My first stop was the museum that has fast become the most popular in the city, the Vasa Museum. This is a museum dedicated to housing the spectacularly well preserved remains of the infamous warship of the 1600’s. The story of the ship is almost too crazy to believe… built by the royalty of the time to be an epic warship, it sunk only 1km into its maiden voyage, right in Stockholm harbour. Attempts at the time could not revive it, and there it sat until only 50 years ago, when it was found and retrieved after a process spanning months.

    to think it survived 300 years underwater
    to think it survived 300 years underwater

    What is incredible is how well preserved it is. Apparently 98% of what you see is original, meaning I was staring at a 400 year old wooden ship that had been submerged for most of its life. That boggled the mind, and meant that exploring the whole museum was a joy.

    oohh... scary
    oohh… scary

    The exhibits were great but it was seeing the boat from all angles and heights that took the breath away. As did the also well preserved skeletons of some not so fortunate crew and some quite scary decorative pieces.

    i truly have no explanation why this was in the museum
    i truly have no explanation why this was in the museum

    What was possibly the most odd thing was finding this picture of Arnie in one of the exhibits, and I swear I could not work out why it was there. Must be some local practical joke.

    saying hi to the royals
    saying hi to the royals

    Almost 3 hours slipped away with ease, and with that I decided to wander some more, this time to the island of Gamla Stan, or the old part of town. The most famous of the dozen or so islands that make up the city, this is home to the quintessential old Scandinavian buildings, as well as the Royal Palace.

    awkward family photos
    awkward family photos

    Not one for royalty, I still took a little bit of time to wander in to the public areas for a look. Along with your typical royal guards was a quite odd gift shop with dozens of family portrait postcards. I controlled myself from buying many postcards of awkward poses of the royal family, but will be sure to regret not sending a bunch home for unsuspecting friends.

    it's nobel!
    it’s nobel!

    In the heart of Gamla Stan was my next destination, the Nobel Museum. A quite small (and relatively new) museum, this houses mostly interactive displays on the long and esteemed history of the Nobel Prize and its winners. While small, it was well worth the visit to find out a lot more about how it all works and to even set eyes on one of the famous medals. Alas, they didn’t have the 8 million Swedish Krona there that each winner gets.

    nobel winners overhead
    nobel winners overhead

    What I did like was that whizzing overhead were banners for each of the over 800 winners so far. As the guide said, don’t wait for your favourite as it takes about 6 hours for them all to make the rounds. I guess the Dalai Lama will just have to miss out then.

    i didn't realise thai massage was so old
    i didn’t realise thai massage was so old

    With that, I kept wandering the old town. It was what is common in a lot of historical cities… clearly a lot of history in the small streets, but now taken over my tacky tourist shops which was a shame. And Thai Massage… as every major city needs Thai Massage I guess.

    swedish food truck!
    swedish food truck!

    My eyes were firmly on my next prize, one that when I explain it, you will all be like “of course he went there”. In reading about Stockholm and the food, I kept seeing mention of their most famous food truck, Nystekt Stromming. It seemed it was a firm rival in fame to the Reykjavik hot dogs, so of course I had to visit! But unlike Reykjavik, and every other food van I saw in Stockholm, this was not about hot dogs. Nope, this was about the herring.

    Now herring is not something that usually endears me, but I am more familiar with the pickled variety, whereas this was of the pan fried type. Their most famous dish was the “skanning”… fried herring with mustard, red onion and dill, on dark rye bread. So one skanning please!

    enjoying my skanning
    enjoying my skanning

    And it was delicious! I gotta say, I super enjoyed that one, so was very happy with my visit to Nystekt Stromming. Definitely a food truck with pedigree!

    visiting local modern masters
    visiting local modern masters

    With my belly full, it was off to my next island and museum, this time the Moderna Museet, i.e. the Museum of Modern Art. This was home to a great collection of primarily Scandinavian and European modern art, although it also had some of the other big names (Dali, Bacon, Piccasso, etc). While not huge, it was worth the visit, especially for the chance to become a bit more acquainted with Scandinavian modern art.

    being confused by art installations
    being confused by art installations

    The surrounding grounds housed a number of installations, this one which was quite confusing. But worth a photo op.

    With that, it was some more casual wandering. It seemed things closed up at about 5pm, as when I wandered through the main shopping area, it was seeming quite quiet. Not sure if it was usual or because of yesterday’s holiday, but the vibe in the city seemed to disappear a little late in the afternoon. Even H&M was closed! Very odd to see that store with no line in front (ha, bit of a Melbourne joke there).

    I did however wonder when this Swedish store will be opening a Melbourne locale…

    being confused by swedish stores
    being confused by swedish stores

    All roads led to the train station, where it was only 15 minutes before I was on a train back to Uppsala. Another night of some blog and world cup beckons, as well as resting these weary feet… and dreaming of more skanning 🙂

    Oh… and a word of note. Posts will be pretty erratic from here on in for a little while. Conference starts tomorrow afternoon, so I won’t be posting every day. I will tend to only post when I get up to shenanigans! There may be some more Sweden stories before I leave in about 5 days. But easiest thing to do is to subscribe to get the news when it comes out (shameless plug)!

  • A Midsummer Nights Tale

    two serious looking dudes
    two serious looking dudes

    Hei everyone! Muttler is back with a brand new site and a brand new adventure!

    This is a bit of a different one for me than usual, as I am away for MUCH longer (over 3 months!) and it is more work than pleasure. But surely working in Sweden, England, and Finland is partly pleasure amirite? Plus there will be time for shenanigans with my lovely lady in England, Scotland and Turkey, so this will be a fun one.

    The first proper post on the new muttler.net comes to you from midsommar celebrations in Uppsala, Sweden, where I just arrived about 10 hours ago. A long, but fairly uneventful, series of flights (HK to Helsinki to Sweden plus train) has me in Uppsala to visit the ITiCSE conference to start my research and holiday adventure. I have the first couple of days to get over jetlag and explore before the conference starts in earnest on Sunday afternoon. But I sure have arrived to an odd one.

    wandering into old town
    wandering into old town

    Uppsala is a thriving university town, but you see, it is Midsommar, or the Summer Solstice, and it is a big deal here in Sweden, so much so that I hear it is pretty much THE main holiday. What it has also meant that Uppsala is dead quiet today (although this is certain to change tonight), as very little is open, including all the things for a tourist to do! But that is OK, as today I am in a bit of a zombie-like jetlagged state, so surviving as much of the day as possible means just wandering, which is what I did.

    every european town has a dramatic cathedral
    every european town has a dramatic cathedral

    All roads lead to the river and the old town, which is where I wandered. It has a nice mix of European city does Uppsala. Everyone riding bikes, an old town, beautiful gardens, big cathedral, you name it. First stop was the cathedral, which alas, was not open. The cathedral is impressive as far as Scandinavian ones go, but lacks a little when compared to many others around Europe. But it will still be worth a visit when it reopens in a day or two.

    looking back up at uppsala castle
    looking back up at uppsala castle
    the second of many self portraits
    the second of many self portraits

    It was then just wandering the quiet streets, visiting the (also closed) city castle and its gardens perched high up above the city. This allowed nice cheesy self portraits with dramatic cathedrals in the background.

    every town needs a big head in a garden
    every town needs a big head in a garden

    From there it was a wander into the gardens of one of Uppsala University’s several locales. I was quite enamoured with this big head that just sat there looking moody in front of the beautifully manicured gardens.

    fugu fish!
    fugu fish!

    Operating on only a few hours sleep in a sleepy town meant that a casual wander back (stopping by Simpsons themed restaurants… or so I would like to believe) for a bit of a catchup with one of my work colleagues, before retiring to watch World Cup from the comfort of my hotel room, was the order for the rest of the day. While Uppsala gears up to celebrate the summer solstice, I am electing to find solace in my pillow and a good nights sleep.

    Stockholm tomorrow if all goes to plan!

  • so, i now have my own website

    muttler.net

    crazy huh?

    i promise i will try and get this sorted out as soon as i can.

  • Homeward Bound (with some more barbecue)

    Celebrating my final authentic barbecue
    Celebrating my final authentic barbecue

    G’day everyone! As most of you probably know, we are now back home safe and sound in Melbourne town. “But how did you get home?!” I hear you all ask. OK, so here is the last day.

    The plan was simple. Leave San Antonio, and be at Austin airport by about 5pm to check in for our flights home. It was going to be a fair expedition… Austin to San Francisco to Sydney to Melbourne. We were a little worried that we only had about an hour to make our connection in San Fran, but we would worry about that later.

    So after a very lazy start we jumped in the car and made our way back to Austin. But did we head straight there? Of course not! The drive is only about an hour and a half so we decided to make a detour to the small town of Lockhart. What’s in Lockhart? More BARBECUE!

    Arriving at Black's family barbecue
    Arriving at Black’s family barbecue

    While Franklin Barbecue is acknowledged by many as best barbecue in Texas (so also in the world by default), some purists say the best to be found is in Lockhart. There is 3 or 4 competitors for the best in town title, and it was a line ball between two, but in the end we decided to head to Black’s Barbecue for lunch.

    Finally I felt like I was in Texas
    Finally I felt like I was in Texas

    Black’s had much more of a feel of “Texas” than we had had for the last week. Small town restaurant, deer heads on the wall, friendly locals in big hats, country music playing. Oh yeah, I could taste the brisket already.

    I love the simplicity of Texas barbecue
    I love the simplicity of Texas barbecue

    Similar to Franklin, it was order by weight. Kate was a bit disappointed they didn’t have pulled pork, so we both opted for beef brisket and I went some sausage as well, as I was loving the jalapeno and cheese sausage I was having about Texas.

    Official Texan recognition that Lockhart is home of the best barbecue
    Official Texan recognition that Lockhart is home of the best barbecue

    And how was it? Tasty! We both thought Franklin Barbecue was taking the title as best we had, but it was close. My brisket was a bit dry in places, but the fattier bits were super delicious and easily up there with the best brisket put in my belly. The sausage was good too… I think I liked Franklin and Stubbs better, but it was still great.

    These would look great on the wall at home
    These would look great on the wall at home

    It was nice to just sit and enjoy our last barbecue in Texas with friendly locals. But after soaking up this last barbecue it was time to get to the airport.

    In no time at all the hire car was dropped back and we were checked in for our flight. Scarily it seemed the polar vortex (the media’s term, not mine) that was sweeping the US was causing havoc with flights and nearly all were being delayed. Oh dear. Our connection was tight as it was and already we were delayed 15 minutes.

    But thankfully we weren’t delayed any more and in the air to San Fran made up the time. However we still had to make a mad dash to our connection back to Oz. We timed it to perfection, getting to our gate as our boarding group was being called. Nice! It seemed they were keeping the plane until all connections were made, so credit where credit is due to United here.

    And from there it was the uneventful flight back to Sydney and then through to Melbourne. In Melbourne we were greeted with A LOT of folk in customs, everyone seemingly carrying tennis gear or talking about tennis. But we got through fairly quickly thanks to the friendly staff who weren’t particularly interested in looking at our gear.

    And with that we were done. Five weeks of Vegas and Disneyland and Mexico and Guatemala and Belize and more Mexico and Texas were sadly all over. Like most holidays we were both exhausted and glad to be home. But what are we talking about now? Our next holiday… 🙂

  • On A Mission

    On a Mission Mission
    On a Mission Mission

    Today was our day to explore San Antonio. We had a few things we knew we wanted to do, and had to be done by 6pm for our final planned event for the trip, so after a quick brekky we got out into San Antonio.

    Sadly the freezing cold was replaced with pretty cold and drizzle. But that didn’t stop us… we just popped the rain jackets on and hit the streets.

    Remember the Alamo
    Remember the Alamo

    First destination was the main reason many people come to San Antonio, to visit the famous Alamo, site of the main battles in the independence of Texas. Located in the heart of San Antonio, it is quite strange to be wandering downtown and then come across some old 1800’s Spanish/Mexican/Texan ruins. It is a National Monument, so it is free to wander into, so in we went.

    Come and Take It!
    Come and Take It!

    The site itself is quite small and there is actually not too much to see. The site is one of the main Spanish Missions located in San Antonio (one of 5 that can be visited) but happened to be the location of the historic battle, leading to its significance.

    Wandering the Alamo
    Wandering the Alamo
    Given how cold it was outside, I really should have bought the hat
    Given how cold it was outside, I really should have bought the hat

    It was cool to wander around and learn more about the history of Texas, however we were done quite quickly. As we were downtown, we decided to explore the Riverwalk a bit more. It was quite nice to wander along the river, checking out the stores and restaurants. It all seemed a bit early though as there were few people about, and since it wasn’t yet eating time we moved along quite quickly.

    As we had gotten a taste of the Spanish Missions, we decided to jump in the car and head out on the “Mission Trail”… the circuit you can do to check out the other 4 Missions that are located in San Antonio. So off we went!

    San Antonio is indeed a strange city. As we headed south, the city seemed to become sparsely populated really quickly. The weirded us out a bit given San Antonio is the 7th biggest city in the US. It must be more populated out in the other directions.

    Stop One: Mission San Jose
    Stop One: Mission San Jose
    Mission San Jose
    Mission San Jose

    Anyway, after some twists and turns we arrived at our next “mission”, Mission San Jose. This is the most complete (and restored) of the bunch. Given the rain, and the general low tourist time, there was hardly anyone else about. Like the Alamo, the site is quite small, but it was nice to wander in the grounds and check it all out.

    Stop Two: Mission San Juan
    Stop Two: Mission San Juan

    Now Kate was on a real mission (enough of the mission comments!)… she wanted to check them all out. So back in the car and armed with a tourist map, we headed to the next, Mission San Juan. This was the smallest of the lot and didn’t offer too much to see. But we jumped out of the car into the rain enough for a quick pic, and then off we went again.

    Stop Three: Mission Espada
    Stop Three: Mission Espada

    Next up was Mission Espada. This had a bit more happening, but was still quite small. But it was fun cruising around San Antonio, checking out the old ruins dotted about the city.

    Stop Four: Mission Concepcion
    Stop Four: Mission Concepcion

    Final one on the list was Mission Concepcion. These ruins were in some respects the most complete from the original building. Like the first couple, we could wander in the buildings and in the church and soak it all up.

    So that was mission complete! With that we decided it was time for a late lunch / early dinner. We were up for burgers, so smashed some down. But what we really wanted was some Ben and Jerrys. Kate’s radar was on and we located the only scoop shop in town. What was funny was that given the cold weather we were the only customers for the day!

    My main goal was to sample the new limited Anchorman flavour, i.e Scotchy Scotch Scotch. And boy was it butterscotchy! Sadly I didn’t get a pint to see Ron Burgandy’s face staring at me. I topped it off with another new flavour, Candy Bar Pie, which had peanut butter and chocolate covered pretzels in it. This was the king… it was so tasty. I didn’t care that it was about 6 degrees.

    Go Spurs!
    Go Spurs!

    Bellies full it was time to head to our evenings activity… NBA! We had organised tickets to see the San Antonio Spurs v Dallas Mavericks before we came. I was super buzzed to see some NBA again, about 15 years since I had last seen it.

    We're at the NBA!
    We’re at the NBA!

    The atmosphere was great once the stadium filled up. The NBA sure knows how to get it happening.

    It's Patty Mills (he's number 8)
    It’s Patty Mills (he’s number 8)

    The game itself was good, but the Spurs owned it from the opening minutes and it was never close. However it was cool to see some of the (now) classic players like Tim Duncan and Tony Parker on the court. We even got to see Australia’s own Patty Mills! And watching the crowd loving him was great to see.

    Spurs Win!
    Spurs head towards the win

    With that, our day was done, and almost our trip. Tomorrow is the last day as we head back to Austin airport to begin our epic journey home. But I am sure we can get some final barbecue before we get on a plane 🙂