Esbjerg to Stockholm

Woke up on Thursday morning to a tannoy announcement about the overpriced ferry breakfast being open, and Nosh swearing at it in the pitch dark of our internal cabin. Arrived into Esjberg early but somehow missed the dock (?!) so had to be pulled in by tug boats for about an hour.

And then we were off! In the pouring rain! On the wrong side of the road! For the next ten hours solid! I drove to near Copenhagen, and then Nosh took over for a ridiculous four hour stint in which we crossed the Oresund Bridge.

We arrived in to Stockholm at 00.30 on Friday morning, and met a man with keys on the corner of the street in the dark in a slightly dodgy fashion. The flat is quite splendid, though as hot as the heart of the sun. Now for a guest blog about the following day... x