I am fairly sure I felt the earth move. Suitable, I suppose, in a café that warns of nudity and not to enter the doors to the right or the left unless you too intend to strip off. But that’s only if you have paid to use the sauna, with a subsequent dip in the sea underneath.
We were a week early, last weekend, when trying to have coffee at our favourite outdoor place in Varberg. Even the other nearby café had yet to open for the summer. Surely someone is getting their timing wrong?
So we tried the Kallbadhus café, which is the ‘cold bath house’ to you. In June it’s not so bad, but GP Cousin goes every day of the year. So did Uncle until recently, and there could be a reason for his 93 years.
For us wimps, it’s the café that’s the more tempting, and this one does waffles with jam and cream. Very nice, and comparatively cheap.
And it was open for business, which does make a difference when you want something.
The geological sensation might be the waves?