The sun was setting over Stockholm as I spun around a few last rounds at Vasaparken and then went for a short walk to the top of Observatorielunden, listening to the soundtrack of The Return of the King. It was so beautiful that everything around me felt oddly peaceful and calm. I opened my eyes and realized we were around 30 people just standing there with are eyes closed, basking in the beautiful sun. None worship the sun like us in the north. It is so staggeringly beautiful, even when it seems to leave us.