New York-trip part 1: Stuck in Kastrup, Copenhagen…


Our plane was broke, we had to get off it and sit and wait for repairs. 10 people were chosen to go on another plane to New York. We did not make it to those 10. I got claustrophobic. Hysterical. Thought that we would surely die in a horrible planecrash. Then I just snapped like a twig and started crying. Cried and cried and couldn’t stop until I had had 2 complimentary beers (Icelandair-service vouchers!). That’s when the laughing began. This sign was on the wall of our gate. Ironic…


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