Seven Hours at Arlanda: Stockholm Airport

I felt so lucky to have an international phone. Being able to call my BFF from the cell without pushing a bunch of numbers is thrilling for me. I proceed through Customs and after the obligatory questions:
Why are you visiting Stockholm? How long is your stay? Business or pleasure?

I wheel my carry on as I search for the nearest toilet.

I take my first photo inside Stockholm. There are an abundance of Olympic rings represented all over the place. I don’t expect we will see a lot of that in Chicago…
stockh sign

stockh ent
I walk into the bathroom at Arlanda and I am just stunned!
stockh br view

stockh br

This is one of the coolest airport toilets ever and marked the start of my noticing the little design elements that are all over this airport – down to the clothes hooks in the bathroom.

I love these coat hooks!

I love these coat hooks!

I’m telling you folks – Scandinavian design is crazy. There are touches of it everywhere in this airport. It is all about comfort and design. I regret that I did not photograph the groups of gorgeous seating sprinkled throughout this airport: round leather benches and funky upholstered chairs are everywhere! Clusters of visually pleasing internet stations pepper the joint. It looks like a giant Ikea – actually Ikea may be bigger than this airport but you get the idea right?

I am feeling very tired at this point. I am too tired to even bother taking photographs. And after wheeling into a few dead ends I finding myself near an exit I decide to go outside and contemplate whether to venture into Stockholm or not. It is freezing outside. I am fading fast and so I decide to stay at Arlanda.

It is freezing in Stockholm.

It is freezing in Stockholm.


Staying at Arlanda is always an option because this airport is tailor made for the traveler with a long layover. I googled this airport before my trip – something I highly recommend you do before traveling – and discovered many of the services provided and so was able to recognize them when I happened upon them while walking though the place. Arlanda has a section of the airport called “Sky City” which is a large cluster of shops, hotels, restaurants and services located within the airport. It is amazing! You walk down a broad avenue so to speak with all of this stuff on one side and a wall of floor to ceiling windows on the other side. It is bright and airy and very pleasant.

Whilst on the Arlanda site I came across “Rest and Fly” which is a low cost alternative to the Radisson or Hotel Blu – all hotels that you can walk to within the airport. Rest & Fly is a hotel that offers small rooms with no unnecessary frills which can be rented in hourly blocks or for an overnight stay if you choose.

I came across the “Rest and Fly” sign and hobbled over to it. I am getting really beat by this time and all I want to do is lay down on a bed in the dark. I book a room for four and one half hours for less than thirty bucks and the entrance is about thirty feet from security and the airline gate entrance. It’s awesome.

I get my room card key and proceed down a quiet hallway of doors with funky light sconces marking the way.

The hallway is darker than this photo shows.

The hallway is darker than this photo shows.

I enter the room and it’s perfect! There is just space for the bed, a few cabinets, funky shelving and coat hooks.

all I need...

all I need...

I lock the door, get undressed and slide into the bed. I set my cell phone alarm – alarm clocks are available for a small fee – and turn off the light. Unfortunately, I mostly stared at the darkness as I fretted about my upcoming gigs and such, but I finally fell asleep for about two hours.

My alarm rang and I thought I was gonna jump outta my skin!
Where am I? What time is it?

I then got up and out.

I head toward airport security. I didn’t have to remove my shoes but I did set off the alarm as I was too tired to remove my watch and chunky jewelry. The broad who frisked me was a lot more thorough than I have ever experienced… I mean this bitch was seriously patting me down!

I finally get to the gate for my departure to Riga. I have been traveling for twenty two hours now with about two hours sleep and I am beat. Finally, I am near the end of my journey to Riga.

Next up: Arriving in Riga & meeting my host and the band…


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