first hours in Norway:
- laura does not show up at the airport
- the bus stop at Fantoft looks rather empty, as laura does not even bother picking me up from there, either
- laura finally shows up – crippled
- I am dragged along to some stranger’s bedroom to pick up a mattress, and obviously faint there – an amazing experience which I will never forget
- I get fed with mouldy bread and FUCKING sweet water – diabetic style
- I feel that there is some rather disgusting soaking wet toilet paper (hopefully not used) on my forehead
- We then proceed to L’s room, where I am fed (again), this time with sticky rice and soy sauce – at least laura’s cooking skills are getting better by the hour
these are my first impressions of Beautiful Bergen..