Saturday was spent in the rain... In a cosy cafe for scrumptious breakfast and then we went to the amazing Jewish Holocaust Memorial 'place'. These massive blocks of concrete which are slightly tilted in different directions, slightly different in height. The ground goes deeper as you walk towards the center of the installation which adds to the experience. There was a museum there aswell, and it was so so moving. Amazing. Jo was saying she quite enjoyed it being so horrible outside with all the rain, so that we didn't mind staying inside the museum for so long. I couldn't agree more.
And then Laura got her curry wurst at last, and Tim, being the 'Two-Christmas-Dinners' man, was very tempted to have another one. Probably good that he didn't cause the burgers we ordered at the restaurant later that evening, was gigantic!
Sunday morning, me and Matt was catching the return flight at 10.00. Matt knocks on the door as I'm having a shower and asks if I have the car key? Aaaaaarrrrrghhh, it is in the bag Matt mistook for his at the airport!!! When he picked up the book and showed me on the train, he put the car key in the bag pocket... I rung and rung and rung the girl, but no answer. She rung when we were at the airport, but by then there was no time to go back for it. So, we had to sit nice and patiently to wait for my brother to drop our other key off at Skavsta airport, 2.5 hours after we'd landed...
It was very nice to come home!
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