I’ve arrived in Malmö, Sweden after an overnight flight to Copenhagen. A little bleary-eyed, but none the worse for wear. I’m waiting for the sister of my Airbnb host to get home from work so that I can check in and start the day properly; in the meantime, I’ve secured a Swedish SIM (a Telia, from The Phone House) and am drinking coffee in a shopping mall that could be in Minnesota as equally as it could be here. Shortly I will emerge into the daylight.