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Arlanda Airport
With our purses stuffed with muffins from the hotel we made our way back to Stockholm's Arlanda airport for our flight to Copenhagen. We were the first people there, a huge difference from our previous flight, and a small miracle if you know my travel companions. The man that checked us in was the same one that took our tickets during boarding, he just changed jackets. Security was fully staffed, but let us through with the wrong passports. It wasn't until later that Ashley and I realized we had mixed them up. Although startling at first, I was comforted by the fact Sweden must not have many terrorist threats.
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