The recent escape, Stockholm. The reason, absolutely none. A swift three day break into the bubbling city. The weather was Swedish, blue and yellow with more blue than yellow. For an egg timer length holiday Stockholm was just what any worn out bread soldier would need to get their lonely planet ambition back on track.
Do; beware of the cycle lanes, they come at you faster than Usain Bolt mid sleep walk.
Don’t; Book a hostel where the neighbours enjoy nothing more than renovating at six in the morning.
The new Dublin Weekend Haunt. Off the beaten track, well worth the voyage.