Half Marathon, Rose Broom, Liver Sausage

Finally back from my 3rd Half Marathon. It took place in Stockholm.

At the track I could not avoid to observe:
a little girl that swept the market floor with a rose,
loads of runners either in undersized functional wear that made them look like a Leberwurst or in unbeatable colored sport’s wear. Those guys gave the impression to be out of a catalogue that presented The finest Easter bunny’s eggs collection.

I have to admit my choice was the semi-ambitious version of high visibility due to color. The visit in summary: my recommendation for this pleasant and relaxed city!