I was woken up with bright lights, a stranger under me, and a crick in my neck. Gotta love hostels. In all seriousness, though. I love them. I don’t even mind staying in this 66 bed room. It’s interesting to say the least. The lights went on at 9am, and I was out by 9:40. I decided to walk to Grød, a little breakfast spot recommended to me by Ruchi, who I...
