

Marstrand, Sweden
Hello hello hello! Here is the haps from Auckland to Marstrand....
I appologise for the jumping of tense but that's because I've taken bits from my diary...
So on Thursday, July 30, I flew for a total of 24.5 hours.
It begins at 8 in the morning on our drive to the airport. I can look out the window and say both farewell and solong, bubbleing both of excitement and nerviousness. The airport is were I meet my new best friends for the next three days, but we...