Cousins are Better than Herring

15. Jul, 2010 1 Comment

(Andrew) On July 10, we took a plane from Reykjavik to Stockholm, Sweden at 7:50 A.M (get up at at least 5:00). The flight was uncomfortable. There is a 2-Hour time difference. We were all groggy from the early morning and were walking (or is it sliding?) like slugs. The day brightened up, literally, when we stepped into the warm Swedish sun. We got into our uncle’s van and drove to their house where I was ensnared in a jumbo bear hug from Trey. I got into the house and was greeted by Teagan and Anna, the two other cousins. The time in Sweden was a blast, I was sorry to leave their welcoming home. Except the herring.