Monday 6.4
At 9.30am I
was still standing in my driveway getting ready to start my trip to
Northern-Ireland. Everything was ready, my super heavy suitcase, my black backpack and even my soon-to-be roommate Mira, was all ready to go.
Both of us
knew that it was going to be a long day ahead. I dindn’t even say sentimental
goodbyes to my home because after waiting almost half a year for the fallback that we would be going to Ireland for real, I just wanted to be there already.
First my
parents took us to the Helsinki-Vantaa airport. From there we would head by
Lufthansa airplane to Münich, German and from there to Dublin, Ireland. Although
both of us being terribly afraid of flying, the flights went really well. Our
first airplane was a bit late (fifteen minutes) but it wasn’t a problem at all. We
had an hour to change plains in Münich but that went pretty smoothly too. We
even had time to sit around and just simply wait.
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| Some pretty pics Mira took from the airplane |
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