
Another glorious day on the country roads of Sweden.

This is a Backroads pace line.

I ran into this lady out walking her pony.

Lee and Elissa rolling through the wheat fields.

This is a quiet climb on one of the many rolling hills.

This monument was at the top of one of the hills. If anyone knows Swedish, please tell me what it says.

The village of Stromstad which when translated to english mean Scooterville.

Detroit meets Stromville.

After the morning ride, we hop the ferry to Norway.

Good bye Sweden.

This is no ordinary ferry, its more like an ocean liner.

Faerder Lighthouse.

Looking towards the open North Sea.

As we approached Sanderfjord, many boaters and jet skis started playing in the wake of the ferry.

The Tour de Norway continues tomorrow.
