Never thought it would be this cold in Cornwall. It's not cold compared to home in Norway where we measured -14,6 one evening, but it's cold for being Cornwall.
The train got delayed because of snow. What snow? That centimeter of white stuff on the ground?
But luckily the train from Plymouth waited for us so we could get home in one day.
I met Elin and Ådne on the airport in Oslo so I didn't travel alone for a change.
Turning on Spotify reminded me of new years eve and the club back home who played music using Spotify. They did not even have premium, because commercials came on all the time. Is that not sad?