The next stop on the family tour was with my cousin Lars and his family. He and his partner Pernilla have two cute kids who know how to please. After receiving their hospitality and countless meals, Lars decided to take me to the fire station where he works.
At the station I got the full tour, plus a uniform and a fire suit to use if there were any calls throughout the night. I don't know if any American fire stations are allowed to take visitors on calls, so I thought spending the night at the station was a special treat. Unfortunately/luckily there were no calls, but I can confidently say that I am 0.5% of a firefighter!
From left to right: myself, Ida, Mamma Pernilla, and Noel. This was Ida's first time on the lawn.
Noel, making use of yard tools as weapons.
Noel, looking for his soccer ball.
Little Ida, trying to look right through me.
Watching TV with the little one. I was actually sleeping, and judging by the pillow I received to the face, Noel was not too happy with my lack of attention.
Big Brother and Little Sister.
Musical talent.
Wilma and Hjalmar. These two are the children of Anna-Carin and Jorgen. Anna-Carin is Lar's sister and my other second cousin. Anders, Anna-Carin, and Lars are the children of Birgitta and Soren.
Wilma, happy as can be.
The serious and careful Hjalmar getting ready to be chased at the park.
Ida and her mamma Pernilla. Jorgen is in the background.
This is the gymnasium at the fire house. The men here play indoor hockey until they bleed and practice their golf swing.
This is the heart of the Sandviken Firestation: the Bastu (Sauna). According to Hans, the Bastu is the heart of every Swedish fire-station.
I even got a space for my stuff.
Fire Truck 2: water and retardent.
The cockpit of number two.
No explanation needed.
Watch out. I may not know what I am doing.
"The best part about being a firefighter is the large amount of time I get to spend with my family." Lars Olmedal
Lars and Pernilla with daughter.
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