Been afew days and I have to thank our host family for being nice enough to let us crash the place. The first day or so here was alittle unpredictable as far a weather goes but oh boy has that changed. We are in the middle of a Danish indian summer. CRAZY ! Sun and sun and more sun.
The last I blogged I think I was planning a run ir complete it. 10k I put under my belt in a huge 11 square kilometers park called the Deer Park in English. I was rewarded for the run at the halfway point with a view of the sea and Sweden. A spit of beach was the pot of gold at this end. Due to the wonderful weather there was no lack of space as the Danes scramble for color on the winter bones. To the right...clothing...to the left..none. Decisions Decisions.
Now deer park gets its name due to all the deer living in the park. So trail running involves jumping horse and deer poops. But the views and the majesty of the forest makes u forget all about that. But not the stinging nettle.
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