Taking the blue-eyed blonde into a sea of blue-eyed blondes — 30 hours in Gothenburg

Taking the blue-eyed blonde into a sea of blue-eyed blondes — 30 hours in Gothenburg

I'm joking. As the stereotype goes, Sweden is waay more full of brunettes than blondes. However there were still plenty of men of a certain generation (circa my dad's age) who entirely endorsed the chin-length dirty blonde hair over a gruff beard look. I saw a few Swedish walrus moustaches. There were many nipple-brushing grungy [...]