When i was i South America I thought a lot about what to do when I returned to Denmark. I spent 30 hours alone in some busses down there, so I really had the time to plan. One of my goals was to go to CPH on my bicycle, approx. 300 km. I guess it was the trip in SA which gave me all this energy - I mean suddenly Denmark seemed so small to me. So a week after my return I left the farm around 8am. The sun was shining, blue skies and the danish summer was just around the corner.
The first day I went to Odense, where I stayed for the night by my good friend Tommy in his appartment. We had not seen each other for a loooong time, so it was amazing finally to spent some time with him.
The following day I continued my trip across Denmark.
Between the island Funen and the island Zealand I had to take the train under the sea, cause it's illegal to cross the bridge (highway) even though it would be a lot of fun to try to bike in the emergency lane. Anyway, I arrived in CPH to my (big)sisters appartment at 5pm on the second day. I was pretty tired but it was extremely gratifying to have completed the race. . .
I felt so much pain in my ass the following week. I was in Malmö, Sweden to shop some clothes and had a great time in the capital of DK with my sis.