Tuesday May 5th 2015. Dutch liberation day and last day in Saeby (Dk)

  It stopped raining for a moment/ Walking Tosca I meet Paulette  This proved out to be no pizza and it also got burnt.                                                                               Minus multiplied by minus makes plus: positive thinking  Scheisse ist das Wetter! Rain, wind The temerature is mild, but that doesn’t help much if it’s pouring. That’s not so bad, because today 

Monday May 4th 2015 Saeby (Denmark), South of Frederikshavn

 If you change g and k Dutch sometimes is similar to Danish     Except for a few nice houses we were not very impressed by Frederikshavn                                                                               Like they sell brides without a head they also have people without a trunck   Another typical Danish restaurant While Rudi is taking some photo shots we long for our 

Sunday May 3rd 2015. Still in my camping cabin in Seaby (Denemark)

 Paulette with the hulk      Filming on the beach                                                                    Filming from a pier    Back to the camping cabin             

Saturday May 2nd 2015. Still in Saeby, 9 km South of Fredrikshavn

  Tosca hunting wales  Rudi and Paulette arrived. Back to basics: wine!     Wine from a different angle Nowadays anything better than a shelf I consider a good mattress. The sun was shining right through my thin curtain. So a non-walking day started after a good night’s rest. Though it is still pretty cold, the Danes have spring in their heads. In shorts, with barely 

Friday Mai 1st 2015. Saeby 27 km

 Have a good day, in Danish   Like you see, white log building     Very white, sometimes hedged roof, if no corrugated metal plates                                                              La belle Americaine, a movie I saw in high school  Another one  Saelge gammele bille means “for sale old cars” Far away the sea                                                                        Today I walked from Asaa till 

Thursday April 30th 2015. Asaa, 23 km

 Here already more red houses, like I remember from Norway. Also yellow      A belted Galloway, primitive breed of cattle, without horns, originally from Scotland   They often write my name wrong: Huijben!   After 4 h of walking without drinking I finally get my caffeineshot  Solar energy here too. Where is the sun?  May be they 

Wednesday April 29th 2015. Hals Strand camping 20 km

 A last view at my old coffin        Crossing Skagerak by ferry               We can do it. Old time picture of women power    Tosca specialised in row deer bones                         “art” along the way                                                   Hals Strand camping    Tosca’s fur is shining of health  Damn hard, that floor, a bit too cold during the night. And my lovable mutt, 

Tuesday April 28th 2015. Vildmose, South of Has, 29 km

  Natural reserve Tofte Skov close to which I camped Free camping place with 3 bivaque cabins and a fireplace and a tap                                     Cold evening so I made a fire. Chopped wood was available             One side warm, the other side cold and everything stinking of smoke   Bivaque cabin                                  Inside the cabin   Close up of 

Monday April 27th 2015 Hadsund 33 km

                        No bike lane. Not comfortable strolling                                                                                            Tosca and I attached to each other. A little risky.      Finally off the road                         Copy of last picture                                             Looks like an old train- or tram way                Jutland is mainly undulating/hilly                                                 Almost at destination Hadsund                                                                   Hadsund across the water. 

Sunday April 27th 2015 Aarhus – Randers 40 km.

                                                         The kind of CD’s my room mate always watches                         Here many grill snackbars, like in the Nl French fries       Tosca finds rests of a roe deer                      I love it. Leg of a roe deer                                           This is how I’ve been walking lately                 View from a bench at the side of the road