So, we crawled back to our place in Jönköping after running around the USA for 3 weeks. It was late, we were tired and jet-lagged. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that my bike was gone! SOMEONE STOLE MY BIKE! Now, I heard this kind of thing happens in Sweden. I heard that it is the #1 crime in this country. But I was pretty upset going to bed that night.

The next day, I was walking to the library and noticed my beloved bike parked by the entrace where I had left it 3 weeks ago! No one had touched it! It sat there the whole time, unlocked and exposed!