I am back in Sweden after a much-needed visit to the green hills (yes they are green even at this time of the year) of Brighton. If I had any doubts that I was in Sweden when arriving in Skavsta my doubts disappeared when trying to get a seat at the airport bus to Stockholm. Well, at least I hoped that it was the bus to Stockholm because there where no sign and the bus driver did not tell us where we where going. In fact I was just happy to have managed to get a seat at the same bus as my suitcase. Unfortunately I have been forced to use this bus before and I know that you have to fight to get your suitcase and that you have to guess where the bus are going, I felt sorry for my less experienced and very confused fellow passengers from the UK. Maybe it would be a god idea for the managers of the Skavsta-Stockholm airport bus company to go on a study tour to Stansted.
At last I arrive in Uppsala and on my way home I pas a guy taking a piss a few meter from my pathway. Well, I certainly am back in Sweden again! I wonder where English guys go when they need to, not to mention both Swedish and English girls?
Ok ok, how was your holiday then?
Postad av: Darlene den 20 januari, 2005, kl. $I:$M:$S