I needed a day to nurse my migraine headache and do my washing. So, after an very early morning, I just made it around the corner into Öxelosund. That little town has truly been fucked over the years. It is about double the same size as the village I come from, but it has
- steel works
- an industrial harbour
- some major railway tracks for transporting coal/steel
- a motor way
- an industrial style looking chuch
I am sure I am not really doing it justice and it is right at the corner of some lovely islands, but the town is not a beauty spot, despite some serious efforts.
One more thing. My home village cannot boast about hosting the underwater rugby championships. So there!
