Hi everyone,
This week has
been very exciting indeed. I have been
in Stockholm on a press trip, Eladio was in Montrondo and Olivia went to London
with Miguel to see Suzy. So let me tell
you all about it but first I must start from last Sunday when we had the first
official barbecue of the season.
José Antonio,
Dolores and their youngest son Juan and his girlfriend came for lunch on
Sunday. It was the perfect day for the
first barbecue of the season.
Eladio and
José Antonio took care of grilling the sirloin steak, lamb chops, hamburgers
and Spanish sausages and I did the rest: jacket potatoes, salad and our
favourite dessert, a variety of Eton mess made of meringue, fruit salad and ice
cream, preferably pistachio, coconut or white chocolate or a scoop of them all.
Olivia and
Miguel joined us and again we all missed Suzy who is living her unique
adventure in London. In the afternoon we lounged around by the swimming pool
terrace which we had spruced up for the occasion. Later we went for a walk with the dogs which Nubah
especially enjoyed.
On Monday I was
up at 04.30 in the morning and was to pay for it later as it would take me
nearly a week to recover. It was
difficult to get up so early but worth the effort and I was happy to do so to
go to Stockholm, a city I love so much.
I was taking 8 of the most senior Spanish telecoms journalists to try
out 4G for the first time and to get to know our mother company, TeliaSonera
and to bond with TeliaSonera and Yoigo as well as Ericsson. Unfortunately there
is no longer a direct flight to the Swedish capital so we chose to go via
Barcelona, the only connection that gets you there at midday and allows you to
return late enough in the day to make the most the most of it and be home by
midnight.
We arrived at
about 13.30 and a bus was waiting for us to take us to my favourite hotel, the
Skeppsholmen on a small island of the same name, just 10 minutes walk by the
beautiful Baltic Sea to one of the main squares.
The hotel is
surrounded by the sea and other small islands. It is just across the way from
both Gamla Stan to the right and to the famous Vasa Museum on the left. The little island is green and leafy and has glorious
views all round but above all gives you a feeling of peace and quiet and
staying at the hotel is like staying at someone’s country house.
We had a very
late lunch for Swedish times but oh did we enjoy the lovely Scandinavian bread
and butter followed by plaice and new potatoes and rhubarb, something my
Spanish journalists were not at all familiar with. In fact I don’t think it exists in Spain or
if it does it is probably eaten by pigs in Galicia. Later Miguel, our guide of Mexican origin,
who is married to a Swede, took us on a city tour and then on a walking tour of
Gamla Stan, the heart of the old city of Stockholm and a must on any trip to
the city.
I had provided
all the journalists with a 4G phone (the amazing Samsung Galaxy S4) and a sim
card from Telia and very soon they were all trying out 4G, the new network
technology that has existed in Sweden since 2009 and will soon be coming to
Spain. Its main advantage is the speed with
which it works and the lack of latency (delay) in downloading anything from the
internet, be that a web page, a video, music or whatever. So throughout the
city tour and indeed throughout their visit, they concentrated most on
experiencing 4G.
We came back
from Gamla Stan by the water taxi; another good experience and soon we were
back at Skeppsholmen. The alternatives
were a siesta before dinner or a walk into town and the latter is what most of
us did. We enjoyed the walk across the
bridge with its golden crowns, past the Grand Hotel and up Kugstradgarden where
young boys were playing football in their shirt sleeve, shorts and bare feet
and eventually found ourselves at an outside terrace bar just off the Hamngatan
street where I usually visit the shops.
There was to be no shopping on this trip, a big first for me. Here and it’s funny to think we were at TGI
Friday, my journalists enjoyed the local beer whilst I had a glass of orange
juice. For the Swedes this time of year
is officially Summer and even though it was only 15c everyone was wearing
summer clothes and sitting outside.
Thankfully most outdoor bars and restaurants provide blankets and
heaters, so we felt quite cozy.
We walked back
to our hotel in the cool of the evening and joined the other journalists who
had stayed behind, for dinner at the same table as lunch. It began to feel like it belonged to us. My boss
who was already in Stockholm joined us for drinks afterwards but it was so late
and my day had been so long, I just had to turn in for the night. I slept fitfully
but well on the comfortable mattress with a white down duvet and pillow and was
interested to see how it was light from very early on in the morning. At this time of year in Scandinavia the sun
sets very late and rises early, making the days very long. I think it is the
best time of year to enjoy this part of the world.
Tuesday was
our longest day. Back home Eladio would be leaving for Montrondo with José
Antonio his brother. They would enjoy
their time together at the family village where it was much colder and darker
than Stockholm. The purpose of the trip
was to see two builders who would be giving Eladio estimates to renovate the
old house. This is something that has
been on our mind for a while, but who knows if and when we will start. The idea is to conserve the rustic look but
smarten it up inside and make it much more comfortable and warm. The “boys” spent their time on this and on
cutting the grass, going for meals to nearby Senra instead of cooking. There were no wives there to be telling them
what to do or what to wear and the opportunity gave them some quality time together
which is quite rare these days for the two brothers who were packed off to a
seminary before they were teenagers, to a hostile and cold world where they
only had each other for comfort. That
would bond them forever. Unfortunately they didn’t send me any photos so I have
nothing graphic to record their time this week in Montrondo.
Our day in
Stockholm began just as I like it with a not too early breakfast in the
charming dining room of the hotel. The
bus was ready at 9.30 to take us to Stureplan where the HQ of TeliaSonera is
located. Here we were greeted by Anna
and taken up to the meeting room where we would be given presentations on 4G. Later we were shown how the Telia Mobile TV
service and tariff work in the reception area before going off for our leisure
activity.
I call it a
leisure activity but there was nothing leisurely about it. We were going on a RIB (rigid inflatable
boat) boat around the famous Archipelago and would be wearing special suits and
goggles to protect us from the wind and the speed. We were told this speedboat could reach a
maximum of 55 knots/ the equivalent of 100 km per hour. Here is a photo of us all kitted out and
ready to go.
I sat on the
second row and was to regret it as when the throttle was on and the RIB boat at
full speed and zigzagging across the Baltic Sea, I literally prayed for my
life. My hat and goggles were falling
off and I had to take one hand off the handle to try and sort it out; not an
easy feat. The monitor had warned us
that if anyone was having a bad time to put up their arm and the speed would
decrease but how could I do that if I was the supposed organizer and team
leader and with my sea loving boss in the boat too?
Thankfully the
speed reduced and we changed places and I went to sit at the back where it was
not as rough and in the end I actually enjoyed some of the fast parts, but certainly
not the zigzagging. Our destination was
the little island of Svartso, some 80km from the city and here we ate alone at
a little restaurant on the shore. The sun
was shining and a few mosquitoes were around and we were told that our
speedboat experience was happening on the best day of the year. Lunch was salmon, as usual and again everyone
enjoyed the local beer.
Here at lunch I was able to get over the slightly frightening but exhilarating experience of the journey out. I was worried that on full stomachs any zigzagging on the way back would make us feel ill. Thankfully the boat went straight which made it more pleasant for me to experience the speed. I enjoyed the views of all the islands on the way back with their lovely wooden summer houses and dreamed of a summer holiday on one of the more than 30.000 islands on the Stockholm archipelago, some of which can be reached by car but most by boat.
Lunch with my journalists on the island of Svarsto |
Here at lunch I was able to get over the slightly frightening but exhilarating experience of the journey out. I was worried that on full stomachs any zigzagging on the way back would make us feel ill. Thankfully the boat went straight which made it more pleasant for me to experience the speed. I enjoyed the views of all the islands on the way back with their lovely wooden summer houses and dreamed of a summer holiday on one of the more than 30.000 islands on the Stockholm archipelago, some of which can be reached by car but most by boat.
Our next
appointment was a presentation at Stureplan from the TeliaSonera CEO Per-Arne
Blomquist. We all commented he had the
same surname as the detective in the Millenium trilogy novels. Per-Arne’s presentation was the most
interesting to my journalists as he gave the business view of 4G and he has
been quoted most by them in the articles they wrote during and after the trip.
The last presentation
of the day came from Ulrika, the CEO of the group operator in Sweden. Here
we learned about some of Telia’s revolutionary 4G tariffs. And soon the working day ended and we gave our
journalists free time to write their articles whilst Carlos, my boss and I had
a drink in the garden of the Skeppsholmen hotel. I was in dire need of a rest and shower after
the RIB boat experience and smell of mosquito repellant if I was to look my best
at dinner that night.
Dinner on
Tuesday night was hosted by both Ericsson (our network partner who is building
the Yoigo 4G network in Spain) and TeliaSonera.
They chose a beautiful old Swedish restaurant located in the island of
Djurgarden (game park) officially called Kungliga Djurgården (royal game park) which is in the centre of
Stockholm. I fell in love with the Ulla Winbladh restaurant as soon as I saw it.
The food was good too, although my recommendation not to include cheese
which I and three of my journalists hate was not heeded to. However the perch fish again with the typical
new potatoes was delicious. We ate in a
private dining room on the first floor and this is what the table looked like.
Afterwards we went for drinks to a nearby place called Josephine, a
very funny name. Here I had a mojito which was my downfall as it gave me a
headache during the night. Again we sat
outside covered in blankets and warmed by outdoor heaters. Not one for being out late or after dinner
drinks, I was happy when someone said it was time to go back to our hotel at
around 1 in the morning.
On Wednesday morning, our last day in Stockholm, the sun had
disappeared and was replaced by the more typical rain. We didn’t mind though as
it was important for there to have been sunshine on our RIB boat
experience. It was sad to leave the
Skeppsholmen Hotel which had been our home for two days but if I am lucky I
will be staying there again in September.
A bus was waiting to take us to the Ericsson worldwide HQ in what was described
to us by the Yoigo Key Account Manager, Reine, as the Swedish Silicon
Valley. When I asked who else was there
besides Ericsson, he replied just small fry!
The name of the area is Fisk meaning coffin in Swedish but Reine did not
know why it has that name.
We all behaved like excited children when we got off the bus and saw the
group’s company sign and there and then got Reine to take a picture of us all
next to the sign.
I was curious to see how the building or buildings compared to the
Nokia HQ I know so well in Helsinki.
There are similarities in the décor inside; all very Nordic, sleek and
clean, but the outside is different and Nokia House is the clear winner as far
as the architecture goes. Maybe if we
had seen at close hand what is called the Ericsson crack, then I might have
been more impressed. The building we
visited was ok, very large, very clean, lots of corridors but you could have
been in any blue chip company in the world.
What really struck me was the security once inside and I joked to our
escorts that it seemed like a prison with doors having to be opened with
special passes and codes every few metres, both to enter and to exit. In fact we got stuck with Reine once and the
alarm went off and I had visions of security guards arresting us but thankfully
that didn’t happen.
Here we were greeted by Ilyana the Comms manager for Iberia and the
head of communications of the group, a delightful Japanese woman called
Minako. I sat next to her at lunch and
was surprised to learn she doesn’t like fish. That must be difficult both in Japan
and Sweden I imagine.
After some interesting presentations about Ericsson and 4G, one from a
person with the surprising job title of “Evangelist of the Networked Society”,
we went on a tour of the building. Here
we saw a little bit of the company’s history in the evolution of telephony –
what else would you expect here? - and were suitably impressed with their showroom. In a way I had seen most of it before as
their pavillion at the Mobile Congress in Barcelona is a replica of the HQ
showroom. Thus I was not surprised to
see the Ericsson Connected Tree again.
Ericsson believes that anything that can be connected should be
connected, so why not a tree? This tree
talks to you when you touch it, tweets and even expresses its feelings with a
particular tune.
Our last meal in Stockholm was at Ericsson in their guest dining room
called Erico Dine. Here at last we had
meat, duck, not the proverbial fish, but again there was no dessert as seems
quite typical at business lunches in Sweden.
At around 15h the bus was waiting to take us to Arlanda airport for our
long haul home, via Barcelona again.
This was my one opportunity to shop but somehow I didn’t feel like it
and also because I was carrying my allowed 10kilo piece of baggage onboard the
Vueling flight, I had no extra room for any purchases. I did buy a book though to entertain me on
the way home on the very long flights.
Unsurprisingly I chose a second world war novel called “The girl who fell from the sky” by Simon Mawer about an Anglo French girl who joined the SOE
(Special operations executive) and helped the French Resistance. It kept me riveted throughout and I even carried
on reading it when I finally got to bed at two in the morning.
We arrived at
Barcelona at just before 9pm, said goodbye to our two Catalan colleagues and
promptly looked for somewhere to get a bite before catching the 22.30h flight to
Madrid. Luckily both planes were on time
and we touched down just before midnight.
My colleague from El País commented that airlines should advertise
getting out of the airport door times rather than touchdown times and he
certainly has a point here as I don’t think I was out of the door until well
after midnight.
I had a bit of
an adventure when I arrived home. Eladio and the girls were not at home and my
clicker was not on me. I had asked Oufa
to hide it outside the gate which she did and I found it behind a tree in a
piece of silver paper wet from the rain – for the record it was raining in
Madrid on arrival and certainly not warmer than Stockholm. So I could get in the gate but not into the
house as if I did the alarm would go off.
That was because I had run out of battery on my iPhone from where I
usually work the alarm. Thankfully I had
some battery left on my Samsung Galaxy S4 but I don’t have the alarm
application there. My only alternative was to ring Eladio in Montrondo and hope
he would answer and get him to switch off the alarm for me to enter the
house. Thankfully he answered and I was able to get
into the house without the alarm sounding and waking up my Father and Oufa.
It was a huge
relief to get in but it was a while before I would be in bed as I always have
to unpack when I return from a journey.
In order to sleep well I put all the blinds down and switched off my
phones after leaving them to charge of course. Thus the next day, very unusually,
I slept until nearly 10 in the morning.
I felt good but washed out. It
being Thursday I did a fast day and throughout I felt tired and lethargic.
Eladio and
José Antonio arrived around midday to find me working furiously on projects I
had to catch up on after my days away in Stockholm. It was a lovely sunny day and as Eladio had
someone to help he decided to remove the swimming pool winter cover. I caught them at it as you can see in the
photo below. I remarked that it would be
sometime before we took our first dip.
It has been the rainiest and coldest month of May since 1985 and June
looks like being cooler and wetter than usual too. However it is much nicer to sit on the
swimming pool terrace without having to contemplate the dirty and leafy cover
that protects it in the winter.
It was strange
coming home to a quiet house. Olivia had
gone on Tuesday with Miguel to visit Suzy.
It was her birthday present to him too, his first visit to London. Of course we had been in contact via the
usual channels: whatsapp, Facebook and Line and more recently Skype too on my
mobile – not a great fan.
Suzy is
enjoying London immensely. She looks so
radiant on all the photos. She is busy
getting to know the terrain, going to interviews, getting her national insurance
number and finally opening a bank account.
When I asked her which bank it was she laughed and said Lloyds (our
surname). She also applied for a part
time job with a company called Off to work that supplies staff for all sorts of
events. She had to look up the word “grooming”
in the advert; a word we’ve never used at home: “It is essential that you are able to demonstrate exceptional customer
service skills, a very good understanding of the English language, well
developed communication skills, excellent grooming and above all, a big smile
and a desire to help people”. I was
not surprised they snatched her up in the two interviews, one on the phone and
one in person, as I think she fits the description above. Don’t you? Now she will be able to sign up for the
events she wants to work for, earn some money, get to know people, improve her
self confidence but, more importantly, have lots of time to look for a proper
job in her field. For this casual job,
this is the uniform she has to wear.
Doesn’t she look funny and sweet and happy?
Suzy and her
friend Chati surprised Olivia and Miguel by leaving a birthday cake and presents
in the room Oli had booked at the Whitechapel Hotel just 10 minutes from where
they live. They took a photograph of that moment.
Suzy (left) and Chati (middle) had prepared a birthday surprise in the hotel room for Olivia (right) when she and Miguel arrived on Tuesday evening in London. |
Whilst Olivia
showed Miguel the sights of London during the day, they would meet in the
evening and of course all through this last weekend. Most of the photos they took were of them
jumping or seemingly flying, the poses Oli loves so much.
On Friday, Oli’s
Erasmus Indian friend Sandeep who lives in Cornwall, came to London to spend
the weekend with them. OIi and Sandeep
are very close and they hadn’t seen each other for a couple of years. You can see the moment they met in this
touching video Miguel took. The emotion
of it brought tears to my eyes. What a
wonderful guy Sandeep is and his “mate” Sumit too who I know would have loved
to be there on Friday too.
Here is a
great photo of Suzy, Oli, Sandeep and Chati walking near St. Paul’s
Cathedral. Of course they live or are
staying not so far away as the East End is just a stone’s throw from the South
Bank and the famous bridges over the Thames with St. Paul’s being on the other
side of the river.
Of all the
pictures they have posted, perhaps this one of Sandeep and Olivia by Buckingham
Palace is my favourite. Olivia looks
Indian next to him with her long dress which, by the way, was the birthday
present she found in her room. Suzy and
Chati who are wearing similar models above say they are all the rage in London.
In a way I am
living Suzy’s adventure and Oli’s visit from afar, avid for news from them and
wishing to be there too. Soon we will go to London too but maybe we will wait
until she is more settled.
Whilst Oli was
meeting Sandeep on Friday in London, I was having lunch with Alexander a German
friend I met through Andy and Amanda.
Alexander heads up a division of Bertelsmann in Spain called Arvato
Services which employees some 8.000 people.
I hadn’t seen him for a few years, since before he got married to his brain
surgeon wife Diana and had two little girls and became the CEO of the company. He really has done well and it was great to
catch up. We had lunch at El Buey in Boadilla
and here is a photo to record the moment.
On Friday we
went on our first walk of the week, something I had missed as had our dogs I’m
sure. Friday was a very “foody” day as
we went out to dinner that night as we usually do on the last day of the
week. I asked Eladio to choose and was
not surprised to hear we were going to Ginos where we would be having a pasta
feast. Eladio is not very keen on pasta
but enjoys a meat dish served with the green and white thin spaghetti called “straw
and hay” (paglia e fieno in Italian). I adore it so just order the pasta. This
is what it looks like.
Saturday was
quiet and sunny and I spent some of it cooking but also reading outside by the
pool with my new varifocal sun glasses.
I finished The girl who fell from the sky and have now started on
Colditz, The Full Story by Pat Ried. We
also washed the dogs which were in dire need of their now monthly or so
bath. Elsa protested a bit about being
led into the bathroom but Norah sauntered in and nearly climbed into the bath
herself which leads me to suspect she rather enjoys the rubbing and the warm
water.
And today
Sunday is pretty much a repeat of yesterday, just the three of us for meals and
no girls. I am now at the end of this
week’s blog post and my idea after this is to continue reading my book by the pool,
after which we will go for our walk. It
is certainly a relaxing end to a very exciting and tiring week.
And that my friends,
is it for this week. Cheers till next
time
Masha
PS You can see the full set of photos of my trip to Stockholm here.
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