Agent 007: Mission Compromised

I think in another lifetime, I might have been a Scandinavian woman.

I’m drawn to the calm public spaces, the quiet social culture, the beautiful nature woven so seamlessly into daily life, the architecture, the effortless Swedish minimalism. This city will always hold a special place in my heart.

During my time in Stockholm, I met wonderful new gentlemen and reconnected with my faithful old regulars. There is something so lovely about returning to a city and knowing there are familiar faces waiting to welcome you back.

Some of my favourite moments were with my älskling at a dark, sensual cocktail bar, sipping wine and talking about everything from work to our current reads, to how much we missed each other :). Another highlight was dinner at Ekstedt; a Michelin-starred experience that felt intimate, refined, and unforgettable.

Although much of my five days were delightfully preoccupied with dates, I intentionally carved out solo time. As a quasi-introvert, I cherish solo experiences. Wandering through Gamla stan midweek while it was less touristy, taking it all in, and of course purchasing a specific tea that somehow tastes like Stockholm (I need a whole separate post about my tea obsession lol).

I also explored neighbourhoods beyond the city centre. Stadshagen, Östermalm, and Sundbyberg. Experiencing daily Swedish life during the off-peak season was deeply appealing. And let me say, Swedish people being “boring” is slander that will not be tolerated here haha.

As someone with a serious sweet tooth, Stockholm is my Valhalla. Especially during semlor season; the cardamom-spiced bun filled with almond paste & cream that appears before Lent. I was on a hunt for the best konditori in the city, and shout out to Lillebrors Bageri, absolutely insane semlor and cardamom buns. Café Pascal for the ambience. Fabrique, a chain, yes, but the buns were still delicious. I have more to try next time, but Lillebrors wins by a landslide.

On my final afternoon, I treated myself to afternoon tea at the Grand Hôtel Stockholm. Where do I even begin? The presentation was immaculate. The attention to detail from the servers was mind-blowing. Impeccable service, a luxurious atmosphere, and views of the pier with yachts from my seat. What an indulgence & completely deserved.

This trip revealed the type of woman I am slowly becoming. The word is vivant. I live in the moment. I’m grateful for the gentlemen I’ve met along the way. And I am living … for me.

Stockholm… I will be back.

💋Until then,

Ada