I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading Walking in San Francisco… (September 20th FFF)
Denmark has a bad reputation when it comes to weather… I won’t deny it, it rains quite a lot, it’s windy and although Vikingland doesn’t get anywhere near as much snow as we do, it’s cold in the winter. But as the Scandinavian saying goes, there’s no bad weather, just bad clothing. (I think it…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
Backstreet in Helsingør. In life, not everything is black & white… We sail in a colorful world, that often distracts us from lines, curves and textures we don’t even see anymore. We wander, trying to flee from the ordinary. We yearn to be wowed, by anything big, grand and breathtaking. I miss Denmark…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
It is easy to tell people what to do, and what not to do… Hosting a blog is like having an around the clock tribune, and a lot of people enjoy tips and advices, wether they are about blogging, traveling, self improving or life in general… I have written that kind of posts in…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
We are about to say goodbye to 2019. One thing I learnt in 2018, is that sometimes, I need to let my emotions set before writing about them. And there is one subject I can always turn to, when everything else fails. Yeah, I heard you, in the back… You know me pretty well,…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
I have a bagful of good memories from my three visits to Denmark. One of my favorites, is the day I spent in Fyn Island with a dear Danish friend of mine. After packing a light lunch in Svendborg, where my friend used to live, we went on a cruise along the shore, before…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
This morning I woke up missing Denmark more than usual… For no special reason, really. My traveling feet just suddenly itched with wanderlust again. Dreaming of places they haven’t walked yet, cities they long to set foot in… Humming random names to my still sleepy ear, to tempt me… Randers, Vejle, Helsingør… I’d like…… Continue reading Wanderlust…
