Many generations ago there lived at Bole, in the parish of Ore, a man
named Bölsbjörn, noted far and wide for his wonderful strength.
The king, hearing about him, commanded him to come to Stockholm and
wrestle with a newly arrived foreign champion named Stenbock, who was
said to be so strong that he had never found his superior.
Bölsbjörn hastened to obey the king’s command. Strapping his skates
upon him, he set off at such a speed that his dog, which had followed
him, gave out and died on the way, and the new-baked bread put into his
haversack was yet warm upon his arrival at Stockholm.
He was conducted to the king, and was told that he might name his own
reward, however great it might be, if he would vanquish Stenbock.
The struggle was soon begun and suddenly concluded by Bölsbjörn laying
his antagonist upon his back with such force that three of his ribs
were broken. For his reward, Bölsbjörn demanded as much land as he
could skate around in one day, and it was granted him by the king.
When he returned home he had made the circuit of nearly twelve square
miles of land, which his descendants to this day occupy.