Of course, this led the other person to believe us to be Swedish (well, of course!) and she would begin to tell us something or another, until we would respond, "We speak English," and then seamlessly, she would roll over into English.
They weren't wearing them, but I wasn't disappointed. After all, it was June! I knew that they had them packed away.
And in case they needed more, this shop was where they could be purchased!
On the day we drove north to Dalarna, we saw many traffic signs that were yellow triangles with a big picture of a moose -- warning us that moose were likely to cross the road in this particular spot. We never saw a moose, crossing the road or otherwise, and we never managed to get a photo of one of the signs. But Joe was kind enough to take this picture of a beverage he enjoyed. Close enough!