Early Bird Catches the Worm As tired faces surrounded the Flaxman building at 2am Wednesday morning, suspense filled the air along with the Carlsberg and sausage rolls brought on the bus. It was a feeble attempt at preparing our pallets for what was to come, but an attempt none the less. The three hour bus journey was made easier by a quick stop at a service station and as much sleep as possible. After cruising our way through passport control and filling our bellies, we boarded the plane and said goodbye as we left England behind. As the wheels of the plane hit the Danish soil, the weather, although gloomy, created a familiar setting. Buying a metro ticket was easier said than done as members of the public looked upon a group of foreign students scrambling
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