Stockholm was burning hot. 27 degrees and absolutely not marathon conditions. It was a fight for everyone during the 42 195 meters in the gazing sun and I am very happy I made it all the way to the finish line yet another time. My fifith one in Stockholm.
24 hours in Aqaba. This is how you get the most out of it if you like rooftop bars, beach, local Jordanian vacation vibes and something else than historical sights in Jordan.
When you suddenly sit on a plane direction Amman and have to spend a month with colleagues you never met before. Here is my story of a month working in Jordan.