Terje, Marta and Sweet Seventeen's boyfriend drove out to the airport to pick up Ingrid. I put an opera cd, Don Giovanni, on the player and started the pizza preparations in the kitchen while waiting for them to come back. A friend of Marta also came to eat with us, but when she heard the opera she fled to Marta's room and waited there.
Ingrid has spent 16 days in "our" town in Italy and had so much to tell while we eated, talking and eating pizza non stop. I had made 50 pizzas and almost all were eaten - I managed to keep away a few though for Øystein's freezer in his new flat. They are perfect food for a poor student a late night.