Anyway I was happy one and a half hour later. We landed and I had Bobo handed to me. He was calmly watching the life of the huge airport.
Some kind of luggage I was passing through the custom with! I went out in the arrival-terminal to Jørgen and to Bobo's family.
The last part of the journey went by car to Herringløse.

Misty was resting in her bag while Bobo was calm in the big flughtcase underneith.