A boy's journey

It was summer again and school was over for a few months. I registered at the seamen's exchange and then I tried my hand as a delive...

I was 15 Our two-week spring break was in February, during a real, rather seldom occurring, cold spell. Even Karlshamn, on the coast, ...

I was enrolled in the army. April arrived and it was time to start my army career. I cleaned my room and prepared it to be empty for a lon...

Was I a slow learner, or? I turned 19. My army days were over. I no more had to be wet, cold and miserable, stay up all night or sleep in t...