Two hours in Malmö

Oh dear. We had a whole Saturday planned in Malmö for thrift-shopping and eating, but we didn’t factor in the weekend of our visit being Scandinavian Midsummer, which meant that the place was like a ghost town. Nearly all of the shops, restaurants and cafes were closed up.. PLUS the camera that I took a few photos of the pretty central square on broke, so I don’t even have many snaps. Sad trombone.

Malmö
Malmö
Malmö

We caught the train from Copenhagen over the water into Triangeln, a weird little area to the south of Malmö with a very futuristic station. It’s a bit tragic when the highlight of your visit somewhere is the architecture of the station, eh?

Malmö
Malmö

I don’t know if the name of the place infiltrated our brains but we started to see triangles everywhere – the station ceiling, the stained glass of the church… Added to the eerie quietness of no one around and everything shut, it was kind of surreal.

Malmö

Unfortunately the flea market I’d researched was rubbish and the other vintage stores were closed, so we meandered up to central Malmö. Finding nothing much open along the way, we hopped on a train back to Copenhagen pretty sharpish. Shame, but at least I can tick Sweden on the ‘visited’ list, and perhaps try it again when it’s a bit more lively some day.