My Journey for Australia started on the 1st of February 2001. I didn't take any pictures in Sweden except on my sister Sandra (left) and her friend Lena at the Airport.

My flight plan was: Gothenburg (Sweden) - Copenhagen (Denmark) - London (England) - Hong Kong (China) and last Brisbane (Australia).

But of course my flight to Copenhagen was late so I had to catch another one directly to London to not miss my other connecting flights.
 

After a few pretty boring hours at Heathrow International airport (where I didn't take any picture either by the way). I got on the plane to Hong Kong. On the plane I sat next to a very nice Australian girl named Corrine, we started talking and she really made the 12 hour flight seem shorter (Thanks, Corinne if you are reading this..). When we got to Hong Kong Corinne and her friend Evie invited me along with them into Hong Kong City instead of sitting by my self for 7 hours waiting for my next flight,and so I did. This is a picture taken about 2 minutes after we got of the airplane.

From the left: (Corinne, Myself, Evie and some other nice guy that I didn't really talk to that much. )
 
Corinne and Evie on the bus from the airport. This was taken after they had been fighting about Hong Kong Noodles.. =)
 
This one was taken at C&E really nice hotel room in Hong Kong.
 
One of Evie's relatives turned out to be a stuntman back in London. He had given her the real license plate of a car that he crashed in the movie "Lockstock & Two smoking barrels".
 

This is what central Hong Kong looks like at night. There is neon signs EVERYWHERE!!
But it's really nice, kind of like a miniature Las
Vegas I figure.

 
Corinne in central Hong Kong.
And more neon signs....
 

Evie and Corinne browsing one of a thousand stores that sells only crap. Or just thing of Hong Kong quality... =)
 
Evie and Corinne outside som store. I'm sorry to say that I had to leave these two beautiful girls and continue my journey to Brisbane.
 

So, I took a really high-tech train back to the airport (funny everything else in Hong Kong is worn down or very old fashion).

The Airport is actually only one terminal but it HUGE. When I got there all the stores had closed so I missed my chance of buying a digital camera. But I really had a good time,
so who cares...



  After about 2 hour of waiting (my flight was of course late...) and 9 hours of flight time I arrived in Brisbane. This flight was actually the first that I slept on.. Although the time differences, the long flights and hours of waiting I had a really good time.