Time to go home. I didn't do much (anything) really until I checked out at 11 and took a taxi towards the airport.
However I did not go all the way. I asked to be let off before the runway so I could walk across it. I thought this would be a normal request, but apparently my taxi driver had been driving for 30 years and this was the first time anyone had asked him that...
Anyhow; this is how a runway looks like when you are in the middle of it:
The flight to Heathrow was pretty uneventful and after four hours of waiting I got the plane home to Gothenburg.
It's good to be home.