Day of adventure

The flight from Havana to Paris took 9 hours. We landed almost 2 hours delayed, I was so stressed certain that I would miss my next flight. Trough immigration and then security. And then a bus to another terminal which took ages. And then there was no gate for my flight? And it was supposed to be leaving like now. Then someone said it was delayed but the information came up first after half an hour. I was so hungry and afraid I wouldn't have time to buy anything since I didn't know what happened to my flight. I met a photographer from Oslo who also came from Havana. So we talked a little and he showed me some of his pictures. Finally the information came with a time of expected landing. So I had time to grab a sandwich. Finally the gate came up but the changed the gate twice before we could actually board the plain.

So we arrived in Oslo just after my flight to Bodø left. What a day. But my backpack arrived so that's good. Now I knew I was not making it home tonight so there was not much to do really than buying a new ticket to Bodø. Widerøe offered me a flight via Trondheim for 4000 NOK! But then Cody told me norwegian had tickets for 800 (thanks again!) and direct. So at least I came to Bodø and booked a room at the hostel. Finally I could check in, go through security and relax. No more stress. I was starving and found a cozy place with 2 different slices of vegetarian pizza (!) and I bought a beer. Damn it was good and bloody expensive, but frankly I didn't care. I Arrived to a windy and rainy Bodø and walked to the hostel where I arrived at 00.30 I had to be quiet since three other women were already sleeping. Now I am deadly tired.