Lindsborg, Kansas: Prairie Charm Meets Swedish Sass
Posted: Thu May 09, 2024 9:26 pm
Rolled into Lindsborg and BAM—Dala horses, Swedish flags, lingonberry everything, and some dude in clogs teaching polka on Main. Half the town has blue-and-yellow painted mailboxes.
Stopped by Öl Stuga for a legendary sandwich (spoiler: no Viking burger, but the deli sandwiches will still defeat you). Got lost in the Smoky Valley rollercoaster of bakery smells. Bought a cinnamon roll as big as a hubcap.
If you visit in April, be prepared for everyone to yell “Välkommen!” at you 47 times an hour.
Did I accidentally crash a Midsummer festival? Yes. Was I invited to join a maypole dance? Also yes. I have video.
Top tip for prairie travelers: Wear stretchy pants and come hungry. Swedish-American food is not for the faint of heart.
Who’s got the secret on the best photo spots or the hidden murals? And did anybody else spot that random herd of metal cows on the highway?
Stopped by Öl Stuga for a legendary sandwich (spoiler: no Viking burger, but the deli sandwiches will still defeat you). Got lost in the Smoky Valley rollercoaster of bakery smells. Bought a cinnamon roll as big as a hubcap.
If you visit in April, be prepared for everyone to yell “Välkommen!” at you 47 times an hour.
Did I accidentally crash a Midsummer festival? Yes. Was I invited to join a maypole dance? Also yes. I have video.
Top tip for prairie travelers: Wear stretchy pants and come hungry. Swedish-American food is not for the faint of heart.
Who’s got the secret on the best photo spots or the hidden murals? And did anybody else spot that random herd of metal cows on the highway?