<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Laxå on Sumi Bear</title><link>https://sumibear.me/tags/lax%C3%A5/</link><description>Recent content in Laxå on Sumi Bear</description><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en</language><copyright>© 2026 Sumi Bear</copyright><lastBuildDate>Wed, 19 Jun 2024 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://sumibear.me/tags/lax%C3%A5/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Town Where It All Started</title><link>https://sumibear.me/posts/2024/orebro/</link><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jun 2024 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://sumibear.me/posts/2024/orebro/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This was the whole reason for the Sweden trip.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nicholas&amp;rsquo;s mom&amp;rsquo;s dad, Papa, was born in Örebro. This was home base. Laxå, a small town nearby, was where Papa&amp;rsquo;s mom Stina grew up and where her family put down roots. The church. The cemetery. The barbershop Oskar ran after they married. Everything that connected Nicholas&amp;rsquo;s family to this country was within an hour&amp;rsquo;s drive of here.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>