We arrived just as the sun was starting to go down. We had plenty of light to see that there was snow on the ground, and in the trees.
Blurry, since I took it from the taxi, but you get the idea. In the city there is no snow on the ground, but there is plenty of slippery ice (I only fell once...)
This is the view from the 6th floor of our hotel down the stairs (we took the elevator). The taxi driver had no idea where the hotel was, but in the end he managed it, I think with plenty of help from the dispatch folks. This area reminds me of Hafencity in Hamburg when the Storys were first there, lots of construction, and streets that don't exist on the maps. It is a nice place, and we even have a tiny "kitchen" consisting of a fridge, microwave, two-burner stove, and sink.
We put our things down and set out to Gamla Stan, the oldest part of Stockholm, via the subway.
I remember reading the Wonderful Adventures of Nils.