Rest of the journey!!!

Because of reasons, I haven't posted anything after week seven. So I decided to combine the rest in one post. Enjoy!

Day 52: July 16

Day 53: July 17
Day 54: July 18
Day 55: July 19
Day 56: July 20
Day 57: July 21
Day 58: July 22
Day 59: July 23
Day 60: July 24
Day 61: July 25

Day 62: July 26 - August 3
During these days Eline invited two very close friends of them, Bjørn Sigurd and Wenche, and their daughters, Maria and Rebekka and Ann Iren, our neighbor and her son, Adrian over to L/B Marie and go on a cruise with the boat. To check out what I did these days go to: levebaatenmariecruise.blogspot.com

Day 71: August 4
Day 72: August 5
Day 73: August 6
Day 74: August 7
Day 75: August 8
Day 76: August 9
Day 77: August 10
Day 78: August 11
Day 79: August 12
Final day in Norway! :´(
I said goodbye to Eline before she left for work at about 7 am. When Tore came back he asked me if I could help him with one more thing on Gleden, but as it was raining we waited for a bit, but about an hour later it stopped raining so I did my last job with Gleden, to re-position the anchors. By this time I had everything packed, but can never be to precautious  about forgetting something, which I did; I forgot a black jacket from my dad, but he never uses it.
At 13:30, Jon Andreas (mom's cousin) picked me up and took me to Onkel Fredrik's house to pick my grandpa and take us to the airport. He also helped us check in our bags. We said goodbye to him and them Opa and I where left alone in the airport for an hour before an attendant brought a wheelchair for my grandpa, because he ordered this wheelchair-help-thing.
After passing police we went directly to our gate, because it was already boarding. Opa sat in the although-it-looks-just-like-economy-class-it-is-considered-business-class class and I sat net to an Argentinian lady, so we chatted for a bit, but then I asked the flight attendants if I could sit next to my grandfather and they let me do it.
In France we also had the wheelcjair service, but this guy didn't know much English as the woman in Norway, so it was harder to communicate with him, but he took us to the "Business lounge" where my grandpa could go because he had business tickets. So we stayed there until it was time to board our flights which took off at the same time. Because our flights left from the opposite poles of the terminal I left my grandpa with the wheelchair assistant to take him to his gate while I went to mine and board the plane to Santiago.

And thus, I left Europe. But, in the words of California's Austrian ex-governor: "I'll be back". No seriously, I'll be back in a month.

Day 80: August 13

After 14 freaking hours of flight and 5 movies later, I arrive in Santiago where then I will take the last stretch to get home after 80 days gone.