. It’s already been three weeks since Chéri and I traveled back home after our amazing second (for him) and fifth (for me) tour around Denmark. As I mentionned in previous posts, the return to Montréal is always followed by a period of blues. This time didn’t differ. Physically, my batteries have recharged, and I…… Continue reading Fighting the back-home blues…
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. Not as in the women that sell their bodies. Sorry if I misled you… But the above picture should have given you a clue I wasn’t going that way. Then again, if it brought you here, all for the better. No, I meant slut in danish, which means end. Something’s ending might sound negative…… Continue reading Slut!
. As you might know, on January 8th, I embarked on my (new) journey to learn Danish. Crazy, I know… But since Chéri and I are planning a new trip to Vikingland soon, it motivated me to press the ”subscribe here” button, and I did embark this insane roller-coaster. Surprisingly, though I didn’t post about…… Continue reading Work in progress…
. As you might know, on January 8th, I embarked on my (new) journey to learn Danish. I’d blame it on Pinot Noir, but I’ve wanted to really learn the language for so many years… So let’s just say that the alcohol convinced me to let go of a few hundred dollars to achieve my…… Continue reading Work in progress…
. As you might know, last week I (re)started learning Danish. This time I invested in a serious course. It’s only beginner level, and I wouldn’t fool myself into thinking that completing it will make me fluent in the intricate language of the Danes… But it is very professionally built, by a Danish teacher residing…… Continue reading Work in progress…
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. As previously mentionned here, I had a brain bubble earlier this week, and on a whim, subscribed to an online Danish class. I missed Denmark and everything Danish, and it was about time I picked up on the studying I had done pretty much on my own when I started The Cove. I thought…… Continue reading Taler du dansk?
. Some love stories never die. Thank God! And though I knew it hadn’t died, my love for Denmark has gone silent for a while. A long while. Pretty much a pandemic-long while. But like Jack Nicholson in The Shining, it was just waiting for its chance to blow the door I had built between…… Continue reading Take me back…
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