Friday, August 7, 2009

Changing of the Guard

I've seen the guards changed in a few places around the world. But I've never seen anything quite like the pomp and circumstance of the Royal Guards in Stockholm. Brass bands, kettle drums, guns, swords, and hundreds and hundreds of tourists in very tight quarters. This is a country that has been at peace for a very, very long time. Jack was on my shoulders the whole time. He loved it.

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