Between our time in France and the week in the Baltics, Annie and I had a LOVELY 12 hours in Nykoping, Sweden. (Here's the view from our hotel). She has blogged about exactly why we loved Sweden. The best I can explain is that, despite arriving on a 11:30 p.m. flight and waiting a long time in the dark for a taxi, not having a hotel reservation, I never ONCE felt uneasy. How can you feel scared in Wisconsin? :)