Finally in London, after the worste 36 hours for a long time. Going up at 9 sunday morning to pack my bag, wich took the hole day... Later that night I couldn't sleep because all the excitement, so I got up again at 1 am, had breakfast, answerd the phone three times, cause the taxidriver failed in geographics when he was younger... Sorry mum and dad, for waking you up.
Went to the taxi, met Jennie and drove to Centralen to take the bus to Skavsta. Unfortunately the central station didn't open until 3.30, so we had to wait outside for 45 minutes. Cold
   Finally we got to Skavsta, around 5 am, checked in our bags, (mine had only 7 kg over wight...).
The plane was suppose to take off at 6.40. But no, not today. There were some technical problems, wich caused 6 hours delay.
   When we finally got on the plane, around 12 o'clock, there were 5 persons missing on the bordingsh*it, so we had to wait for the crew to sort that out. Unfortunatley, again, one of these 5 men, who desided not to wait for the delay, had checked in a bag, and not taking it back when he decided not to fly today. So the crew hade to unload all the baggage, and everone had to get of the plane, point their bag out, and then get on again. A little bit annoying...
   But then, anfter about 7 hours we could take off, Lovely...
So here we sit now, at our hostel, tierd to death, and still unable to hear on one ear, 7 hours after landing. But we're fine. Hoping for a better day tomorrow. At least it won't be worse...

Sadly, the computer at the hostel, isn't high class so I can't upload any pictures.
Check back later, or at facebook.

               Stina, the londoner