Everyone was beginning to miss our northern country Denmark. It seemed so far away, but in a few hours we would be home. The day started like all the other days, except that today everyone could feel the famous disease The hangover. We were all tired and worn out, when suddenly it was time to go. At the airport our stomachs could hold no more, we had to eat. And to our luck we found a Mc donald, and so the final feast of london began.
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