Day 19: Rolling south on the West Coast of Sweden

I got to see the real Sweden today after my strange start near the border. It turned out to be a mixed day of busy roads and delightful seaside villages. The mountains in Norway took their toll and I developed a sore chest and painful left knee. It is just as well that the Swedish west coast is fairly flat.

Lunch at Sannas

The Swedes are pretty proud of their flag