Getting there

6/7 - 2009 kl. 22.35

I'm now sitting on the bust, heading to Oslo S. My only thought is that this feels unreal. I've seen people like my current self on the tube, with a big rucksack and a strange hairstyle. It's a rather exciting, but I don't really think I've fully understood that I'm going on holiday yet.

It's raining, though, and that's a plus! Would have been sad leaving lovely weather behind. Meeting Magnar in Oslo, then taking train to Rygge. Spending the night at the airport. Yawn.