Fall has come to Sweden and following my last post, I thought some of you may want to know more about this country that provides free lunch to all school children…
I love fall. Â Not for the pumpkin spice latteâ€™sâ€¦I donâ€™t drink coffee 😉
Fall is my favorite season because temperatures start to cool, but you still get to enjoy the beautiful sunny days. Cold, but sunny. There is also a certain stark beauty in trees that have shed their leaves. After months of green bounty, seeing them stripped to their base refreshes my senses.
GÃ¶teborg in the fall reminds me a lot of the Pacific Northwest (PNW), where I grew up. In the morning, it is crisp and cold. My breath billows out in front of me and I bundle up in a shirt, sweater, coat, and hat. By afternoon, the sun is high in the sky and a shirt and and coat suffice. Itâ€™s still crisp and cold, but not numbingly cold. Back home, there tends to be a bit more rain, a little less wind, and the temperatures arenâ€™t quite as chilling this early in the season. Checking the 5 day forecast this week in Seattle, I saw lows in the 50â€™s (Fahrenheit) and highs in the 60â€™s. There were also several days with rain showers. GÃ¶teborgâ€™s lows were in the mid 30â€™s with highâ€™s in the mid 50â€™s.
Needless to say, morning and afternoon require different wardrobes. The sun rose high in the sky each day this week, fooling some new arrivals into thinking it was much warmer. My husband includedâ€¦apparently he thought 30 degrees was good sandal weather. His frozen feet proved him wrong.
Iâ€™m not the only one who loves this weather. My little guy is also quite content. Usually he fights to not wear a jacket or sweater, but he is happily layering up and heading out each day. His time outside is a bit more comfortable without all the sweat. Clothing here for children is also a different from that of PNW children in October. Rather than a pair of pants, long sleeved shirt, and a warm jacket; he wears multiple layers. Generally, on top he wears a long sleeved shirt, fleece jacket, and warm puffy jacket. On bottom, he has on one layer of wool and one layer of cotton. He also has on wool socks. As the weather chills further, I will add a second layer of wool, and a fully insulated snowsuit. On the playground at his school, they ensure all the children are wearing rugged waterproof overalls to maximize heat retention. Remember, children in Sweden donâ€™t just spend a half hour here and there outside. They spend at least half of the day outside during their younger years.
His only complaint is that he misses all the water features in GÃ¶teborg (splash pads and kiddie play features) that have been shut off. We had actually wondered about this, but now that the weather hits near freezing temperatures each night, it makes perfect sense.
Rather than splash about town, we are finding pine cones, crunching up brown leaves, and climbing trees. A pine cone collection is even amassing in the house, in preparation for an at home cinnamon pine cone project (like the ones you find Stateside in the grocery stores).
My goal is to recreate a few of the experiences I savor each year, here in Sweden. Hot apple cider is a must, as are pumpkin donuts and all things sweet potato. Since the customs here are not quite the same (Swedes love coffee and rather than donuts love cinnamon rolls), creativity is necessary.
Living in GÃ¶teborg in the fall is not quite the same as living in the PNW. Despite needing to improvise to enjoy longstanding traditions, Iâ€™m happy. Living in a society where having a healthy, happy family is the focus means this is one fall I will always remember.
Until next time…
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makes me wanna go and move in with you guys permanently 😉