Oh yes. The biggest Swedish holiday (besides Christmas) is now over. I thought I should show you some pictures from the blessed event.
The days started in Bonnstan which is an old "church town". You see, in the 19th century and before that, we had something called "church duty" in Sweden. Everybody had to go to church. How often you had to go depended on how far away from the church you lived. People who had one Swedish mile (= 15 miles) or less had to go every Sunday. Two miles (=30 miles) every other Sunday and so on. But people who had a really long way to go only had to go a couple of times every year. But since they couldn't go all the way there and home in one day, they had a little house close to the church where they could stay when they went to church. So small "towns" where often found around churches before and some of those, not many, are preserved today. Now people have them like small vacation houses, and mom and dad has a "chamber" as they are called. It's only about 60 sqaure feet, so we're talking small. Some holidays, like Midsummer's Eve and the weekend after at the market, there are thousands of people there to celebrate. So that's where we started our day.

Erika, Elin and Annelie (two friends) in front of "church chambers".
The raising of the maypole. After this, people dance around it, as you will see.
Me and Erika in the crowd.
Mom, Erika, Elin and Annelie are dancing around the maypole with a couple of houndred other people.
Doesn't it look like they're having fun?
Later that evening we went to Lars' (Annelie's boyfriend) cottage by a lake. We had a barbecue and some people tried their luck at fishing. Here we have Punte, Annelie and Mattias.
Lars is talking to his sister (left) and Hengo and Ola is watching the grill (right). The grill is that black thing standing on the ground.

David and Erika out on the bridge. Here is the result.
