Yup, we had a Swedish midsummer this year. We drove 2 hours to Astoria in our 1-day-old car (New Subaru Outback!) and partook in some Swedish dancing, aebelskiver and meatballs. I kept wanting to speak Swedish to all the booth owners, but 100% American English came out of their mouths. It was a little surreal.
I do want to give those Swedish Americans a big high five for holding their little fest indoors. Because the weather outside felt just like a Swedish midsummer ... jätte rainy!
Don't worry, Mathis was there, too!