A small, short and intens trip, part 2 of 3.

2nd travling day, Monday October 10th.

I didn’t hear my alarm πŸ€ͺπŸ€ͺ at 06am. Overslept. Woke up 07.29am. The time for the bus I wanted to catch, left. So what to do? With panic I dressed, rushed out of my friends home, walked as fast as I could. Catched any bus, got to the metro. Rushed up the stairs to get on the right side to catch the metro, but oh no it left the stop just when I got up the stairs πŸ€ͺπŸ€ͺ.

More panic!! What to do? I NEED to catch the bus from the bushub 08.30am!

πŸš– A cab! Yes. I asked for the price and said maximum 400nok. He said yes. πŸ™. Still panic inside of me. But as closer to the city we got less panic I had. Yet, praying that I would catch the bus.

08.16am I payed the cab driver, and walked towards the bushub. Manange to spend time to buy an espresso but not breakfast, drank it while I got more relaxed. The panic was now gone. Thank you Lord for having extra money for the cab!

08.30am onboard on my bus, on my way to Gothenborg. 😊😊.


Gothenborg 12.05pm… I walked as straight as I could to get to the police station, from the bushub, for new Passport. 12.20 pm ish, registrated me and waited… (so hungry, yet nothing to eat) got into a hallway (like when you are doing you wote for a new gowertment) to a police officer who helped me with the application. Went out of this box-room 13.43(!).

The tram.
The South side of the Central Station of Gothenburg .
Ordered food from subway. My first meal today πŸ€ͺπŸ˜”πŸ˜” at 2pm.

Figured out that I could not stress more so I bought a new ticket 🎫 with departure at 16.05pm instead of 14.45pm. While I were eating the time was 14.30pm.

Ate my warm sandwich from Subway, went to find a Swedish food/grocery store. Offcourse internet wasn’t with me πŸ€ͺπŸ€ͺ when I neede to pay… but I managed (asking the Lord to help me) after few minutes 😊.

North side of the Central Station.
Back from the food store towards the bushub. Now the small suitcase full of Swedish food 😊😊.

🚻 After my shopping a big need of a toilet!

πŸ“³πŸ“Ά Than trying to find a technical store and buy a charger to my smartphone βœ” Becauce I forgot to bring the one I had with me to Oslo in my morning stress…

But not on the bus back to Oslo b4 a good espresso!

Searching for my bus back to Oslo 15.55pm.

Now, 5.30pm, almost half way with the bus towards Oslo 😊. Rain in the air, more colours in the nature here than at home. Bye bye Gothenburg.

The Lord has been with all day. He has given me calmness when needed and I have been able to think rationally in a stressed situation. He gave me peace to relax on the bus to Gothenborg. He gave me peace to buy a new ticket for later today. He also helped me when internet wasn’t working propper in the grocery store. I am thankful for today Monday even if it went both crazy, when I got panic this morning and after hours without food.

Next stop: Oslo 7.30pm.

A small, short and intens trip. Part 1 of 3.

I have to get a new Passport. Meaning I need to go to Sweden! …πŸ€ͺ🀐 I made a call in August to book an apointment in October.

Bought 🎫tickets in September.

My ✈flight left Stavanger 09.40 am today Sunday 9th to Oslo. Can’t say I slept much during the night πŸ€ͺ😴. I dislike airports! Get so stressed of the onboarding & waiting 😣. The flight was okay.

Relaxed walked I from the gate to the train stop bought the ticket for the πŸš‰ and had 10 min b4 the train arrived.

Hungry! When I arrived Oslo at 11.30 am. Had breakfast at 07.15 – 07.40! So…a burger helped a lot. 😊.

Bought an 24-hour ticket to get around in Oslo. Tryed than to figure out which transport to catch (metro, bus or tram). I catch a tram to a area called Solli and right now I enjoy a coffee latte (12.21-13.20 ish) in hope to stay awake. Cause right now I am tired!! From lack of a good sleep 😣😣.

#Espressohouse

Next stop is Marcus Church, to catch up with the friends I’ll stay with during my intens trip. And I am looking 4ward to visit them. And this trip to Oslo & Sweden is the first since I moved to Rogaland, Stavanger in August 2021.

Trying to get the little boy to sleep while the parents get some lunch after Church.

Being a bonus auntie is good for both me and the parantes. I’ll get to know the kid and the parantes, close friends of mine, can have a break and be a couple. πŸ˜‰