A weekend in Stockholm.
Zoe, Pete and I in Stockholm archipelago for a midnight 10km road race. August 2007.

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Stockholm is a fantastic city; I've been twice before to run the city marathon there, in 2004 and 2005. I really enjoyed myself on both occasions, and was keen to run another race there.

My mate Pete and I had talked about doing some 10k races around europe, running a marathon is such a big deal in terms of training, and it usually involves a longer and more expensive stay. So we setup a weekend trip to run the Midnattsloppet race, which is one of those big event style races sponsored by Nike.

Pete, Zoe Tame and I flew out on a Friday morning, with the race being on Saturday night. We stayed right in the centre of the city, in a hotel which holds the Absolut ice bar. After standing around in the minus 10c bar drinking from icecube glasses, we headed into town to one of my favorite fish restaurants in the world, Sturehof. Nick, Pete and I had been there for a celebratory dinner after the 2005 marathon, and it was amazing then, and still is. After that we hit the rather average city night club, blue moon bar, where one of the world's worst DJ's subjected us to drivel.

The following day, after oversleeping in our hotel rooms without windows, I dragged the three of us around the fantastic Vasa Museum; which houses the worlds only 17th century warship. Then later around the royal armoury, under the palace.

After wondering around the city all day, we finally had to get ourselves ready for a 10k race.
The race was held on Stockholm's southern neighbourhood, Hägersten-liljeholmen. We got there in plenty of time, and picked up our red race shirts and loitered with all the beautiful local people, who we all agreed looked very wholesome and fit. The race started at 10pm, and it was pitch black by then, which we were both surprised about, in June it's still light at that time being so far north. Pete and I started in the second section and Zoe a little farther back. The race set off after a lot of hype, fireworks and music, and I had decided that a fast race was not on the cards. With the darkness and 7,000 odd people against us, we set out. Pete set a blistering pace by the 4km mark and I was darting in and out of people trying to keep up. We charged up a hill at about halfway and by the base of the hill I was going flat out, Pete told me to charge on having hit his max speed. If it wasn't for Pete's incredible first half pace, I'd never have run as fast as I did given the conditions, I finished in 44:39, Pete came in just a couple of minutes later in 46.25. Zoe did really well also, considering the training she'd done, she pulled in 55:46. We collected our bag and kitty of cash and headed to the local Irish bar near the finish line, and tried not to stink the place out whilst drinking some of the fantastic local Perry. The next day we got the 9am train to the airport, and sadly had to leave this wonderful city.

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Authors: Photographs and page created by: James Bartosik.
Date of event: August 2007.
Page History: First created: September 17th 2007. Last Revision: n/a. Revision version: 1.0.
Camera and Lenses: Canon 30v, EF 24-70L USM f2.8. Film: Fuji Velvia 50 (pushed to 100), Fuji Reala 100 (pushed to 200).
Locations: Stockholm, Sweden.
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