Landed at Arlanda, went to the bar to get a beer while waiting for M. Arnold. Realized I had nothing to do! So, as the geek I am I pulled up my two laptops and started to work on my next presentation.
Mark finally calls and says that he’s waiting for his bag; I pack up my things and get to the luggage belt, surprise! No Mark, the bloody Englishman had wandered off so I go through the customs and see the cabbie with a big sign “M. Arnold” and there were only about 7 people outside but no Mark.
I call him and he’s nearby, mind that the cabbie is the first thing you see after customs, but NO Mark didn’t see him and walked passed him…
We’re off to a good start….. ;)