I am now sitting in the airport waiting for boarding. The trip is getting to be promising.
I've ordered taxi for 4 a. m., and when it came, I was still sleeping. As always, all the (very important! :-) stuff was scattered in the house instead of being packaged in the evening. OK, 10 minutes for wake up etc. and the tripod is left at home. If something else is left, I will know about that after arriving.
At the other side of wonkiness I have two Copenhagen Lonely Planet's city guides with me: one which I bought half a year ago and another one bought later because I've forgotten about the first copy.
If considering the story in terms of Perl, life should use 'strict' pragma to inform about lost things and duplicated items :-)
Thus I will be happy to change my extra city guide to the rent of a tripod for the camera :-)
