Currently I am in Varberg, a small town on the west coast of Sweden with about 58.000 inhabitants, and why might I be here I am sure you are asking yourself. Well, I will tell you! It’s the train curse! For new readers to this blog you can read all about my adventures on trains here, long story short though, none of my friends really want to go on a train with me anymore. I don’t even think they want to be on a train while I am on one, even if it is in a different part of the country, all due to the train curse.
For some reason strange things happens when ever I am on a train, I don’t know if it’s because I go on trains often, and thus I see more of it. Today, apparently there are people on the tracks and the police have kindly informed the train I’m on that it can not drive.
Thus I am now sitting here, looking out over the amazing station building, watching Veronica Mars and playing Castleville, amazing times. Oh, and did I mention that the train is packed and my computer seem to be dying?