Tenting

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I heard of a viking festival that was taking place in Norway in a city called Bergen, or just outside of Bergen. I bought a tent, a plane ticket and a sleeping bag, packed my backpack and went outside my apartment in England to grab a passing taxi. I placed my luggage in the back and sat down in the black leather seats. "Gatwick, please" I said to the driver, and he started driving. I plugged my headphones into my phone and put on a casual playlist. After 30 minutes we arriwed at Gatwick airport, and I paid the driver before heading inside. I printed my ticket at one of the screens inside, and went to find my gate. After some time, the plane started boarding, and I was on my way to visit Norway for the first time. When arriving on Flesland (the airport in Bergen) I hauled a taxi to drive

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