At about 5:15pm on Sunday night Mum gave me a ride to Danella's, and just before 7pm Pipi, Danella's Mum, gave us a ride to the bus. Nothing really happened during the bus ride to the boat. Two of my friends were also going to the boat, so we chatted and laughed the whole way there.
After we had gone to our cabin we went and got some dinner. We didn't really do that much that evening, chatted and were excited about Monday.
Danella fell asleep at about 1am, but I didn't sleep that much, which annoyed me since I wanted to sleep since we had such a long day ahead of us.
At 6:30am (Swedish time) Monday morning we were supposed to get off the boat, but they didn't let us off until about 6:45am! Something had happened, and the police came and got some people. We was so stressed by then, worrying that we might miss our bus!
When we finally did get off we got a taxi. The driver was soo nice. He asked us what had happened on the boat since we got off so late. We didn't know, and he said it could have been that soeone got raped. That did make sense, since there was a girl that was crying very much, and they got her off the boat before anyone else.
Well, we got to the bus station at about 6:50am, and the bus left at 7am. Got to Skavsta Airport at about 8:20am. The plane was supposed to leave at 10:10am.
We were at gate 5, and those who were going to Liverpool was at gate 6, next to us. The said that the Liverpool flight was delayed due to weather conditions. A while later they said that the flight was cancelled.
Then they said the exact same thing to us; our flight was delayed due to weather conditions. By then people in the queue were looking at each other in panic (well, a mix of a lot of stuff... panic, horror, anger...). So did Danella and I.
Then they said that our flight had been delayed and was leaving at 3:30pm instead. So we had to move from the gate, back to the place with the shops and stuff.
We had to call the hotel to tell them we were gonna turn up later than we thought, and tell everyone at home what had happened.
Those 5 hours were soooooo loong.
And as it wasn't bad enough, Danella got a call from a lady at the airport, wondering why she hadn't picked up her bagage yet. Turned out the the lady who put on the sticker-things had put on a Liverpool one, not a Stansted one!! So we were VERY happy the Liverpool flight had been cancelled, otherwise her bag would have ended up in Liverpool...
The lady who called (not the same who had mixed up the sticker-things), came with the receipt was really nice. She explained that our flight was gonna leave, and wasn't gonna be cancelled. She explained the whole situation to us, which was a relief since no one else really had told us what was happening.
Slowely the fog disappeared (it was SO much fog, but only in Skavsta probably...), and about 3:30pm our flight left and FINALLY we were on our way!
After we had gone to our cabin we went and got some dinner. We didn't really do that much that evening, chatted and were excited about Monday.
Danella fell asleep at about 1am, but I didn't sleep that much, which annoyed me since I wanted to sleep since we had such a long day ahead of us.
At 6:30am (Swedish time) Monday morning we were supposed to get off the boat, but they didn't let us off until about 6:45am! Something had happened, and the police came and got some people. We was so stressed by then, worrying that we might miss our bus!
When we finally did get off we got a taxi. The driver was soo nice. He asked us what had happened on the boat since we got off so late. We didn't know, and he said it could have been that soeone got raped. That did make sense, since there was a girl that was crying very much, and they got her off the boat before anyone else.
Well, we got to the bus station at about 6:50am, and the bus left at 7am. Got to Skavsta Airport at about 8:20am. The plane was supposed to leave at 10:10am.
We were at gate 5, and those who were going to Liverpool was at gate 6, next to us. The said that the Liverpool flight was delayed due to weather conditions. A while later they said that the flight was cancelled.
Then they said the exact same thing to us; our flight was delayed due to weather conditions. By then people in the queue were looking at each other in panic (well, a mix of a lot of stuff... panic, horror, anger...). So did Danella and I.
Then they said that our flight had been delayed and was leaving at 3:30pm instead. So we had to move from the gate, back to the place with the shops and stuff.
We had to call the hotel to tell them we were gonna turn up later than we thought, and tell everyone at home what had happened.
Those 5 hours were soooooo loong.
And as it wasn't bad enough, Danella got a call from a lady at the airport, wondering why she hadn't picked up her bagage yet. Turned out the the lady who put on the sticker-things had put on a Liverpool one, not a Stansted one!! So we were VERY happy the Liverpool flight had been cancelled, otherwise her bag would have ended up in Liverpool...
The lady who called (not the same who had mixed up the sticker-things), came with the receipt was really nice. She explained that our flight was gonna leave, and wasn't gonna be cancelled. She explained the whole situation to us, which was a relief since no one else really had told us what was happening.
Slowely the fog disappeared (it was SO much fog, but only in Skavsta probably...), and about 3:30pm our flight left and FINALLY we were on our way!
About two hours later we got to London. Tired, but those five hours at the airport was forgotten. About 5:40pm (British time) the bus to London started, and at 7:30pm we got off the bus at Victoria Coach Station. So we looked at a map and at the map we had and was on out way to the hotel, totally ignoring the fact that we didn't see the same street names on our map as on the houses. We stopped and was kind of going "eeeeeh?" a lady stopped and asked us if we were alright. We explained our problem and she told us we had turned to the right, adn not the left as we should have when we got out of the Coach Station.
She followed us a while, talking to us. She even called someone and said she was probably gonna be a bit late, that she was going another way than she first thought. She told us how to walk the last bit so at 8pm we got to the hotel. A small and really nice one. By then we were so tired that we fell asleep at about 8:30pm.
Want some photos? I know the text is in Swedish, but you can see the photos anyway. Sunday and Monday.
Want some photos? I know the text is in Swedish, but you can see the photos anyway. Sunday and Monday.
1 comment(s):
Usch, vad hemskt att någon kanske blev våldtagen!
Verkar ha varit en strapatsrik dag! Men vilket tur att det fanns en massa hjälpsamma ladies! :D
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