Tag: short stories of Gothenburg

Son Distracts Mother’s Distractions Mother and son boarded the tram at Saltholmen, the last or the first stop of Tram 11, and chose the seat...

Ian the British, Anna the Latvian Gustav Adolf Square is lit. Many Gothenburgers have prepared for the Christmas and New Year, and some are preparing,...

My Pirate Grandfather For our weeklong holiday, tomorrow we will fly to Barcelona. Barcelona doesn’t want tourists like us to come but. The cooked and uncooked...

Non-Pilgrim’s Pilgrims’ Walk At the bridge over the canal connecting Avenyn the High Street and Kungsportsplatsen the vibrant spot, lonesome Mats Liljestrand could see Leif...

Sibling’s Forgiveness Wintriest month. Darkest month. Sunless month. December. Christmas and New Year are three weeks away. Festive sparks are all around in and around...

Clash of Cyclist and Green-Van Man On a relatively busy street named East Port Street, a cyclist came from a side road at the speed...

The Smoking Girl in Hijab Limaan was passing past the junction at Liseberg, and he caught the attention of a girl and her friends who...