7-14-3

7 hours delay for our flight to Paris. At least we found out on Friday morning so we could sleep a bit at home instead of waiting at the airport

14 long hours in the plane because Oskar only slept 3 hours in total: 2 hours at the beginning and 1 at the end.

This was the longest flight ever. We must have checked a hundred times how much time was left until Paris.

When Oskar was not sleeping, he was walking, climbing the seat up and down (we were lucky to have a free seat next to us so we enjoyed the additional space), and in our arms so he could see what was happening.

I don't think I ever spent so much time in the kitchen area in a plane before.

This said for the first time I saw the amazing landscape of the desert in Saudi Arabia or the coast line of Greece.