Horning Kro og Hotel
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So we arrived in Aarhus about 9am, and felt suprisingly fresh. It was pouring rain so we stayed in the train station and explored the shopping centre there while waiting for it to subside. There we bumped into our Danish language teacher Maiken (we are becoming local, running into acquantainces). Maiken is lovely and was up for a chat, as she was meeting her ex husband and daughter for a day out. We eventually said our goodbyes ...
... smaller caramelised potatoes and.... chips. Yes, cold chips, the way dad used to have it as a kid. I couldn't believe that that was something that was a Danish tradition.
After the clean up, we chatted some more, before we realised it was already 10:30. The light outside is really hard to measure when it is late and time to go home.
We got home later and went straight to bed.
... getting close to my station, and then a Danish message came over.
It must be super duper obvious I'm not Danish, because the guy next to me asked if I wanted to know what it said.
We were half an hour late. Well there goes my chance of snagging the free dinner at ...
... not kicking...
We did this for ages, and then when we were about to come in Jakob said "Tag the ball".
Ha, what I heard? "Tackle me"
This ended in both of us on the ground, me with my nose throbbing.
Then, we went inside and not long after Henriette came home from school!
She had here school social today, so she was getting all prettied up while I painted my nails every colour of the rainbow :)
This is very strange for me, because I have worked ...
After bedding down next to a path by a bird sanctuary, I awake to continue down the coast to the ferry. I replace my first tyre, and notice that my rugged offroad tyres now resemble racing superslicks.The weather has cleared up, I make camp about 14k from the Ebeltoft ferry in some woods. In other news, I have begun talking to my bicycle. I have named him 'squeak'. I buy some chain lube to shut him up.