On the morning of Sunday November 4th I left Guldagerard, my home for 3 weeks, pulling my suitcase behind. Jen accompanied me to the bus stop. I had to take a bus from Skaelskor to Slagelse to catch the train to Copenhagen.
Along the way I saw what must have been a glow-in-the-dark spider a cast off remnant from Halloween. It was a fitting good bye and one of the things I remember most about my stay. I have never seen the variety and number of spiders I experienced in the center.
Here is a classic Euro go-round a frequent route to the harbor and bar.
I know it is silly and immature but there are lots of funny signs.
Jen Woodin sees me off on the bus as I begin my journey back to Chicago.
On the morning of Sunday November 4th I left Guldagerard, my home for 3 weeks, pulling my suitcase behind. Jen accompanied me to the bus stop. I had to take a bus from Skaelskor to Slagelse to catch the train to Copenhagen.
Along the way I saw what must have been a glow-in-the-dark spider a cast off remnant from Halloween. It was a fitting good bye and one of the things I remember most about my stay. I have never seen the variety and number of spiders I experienced in the center.
Here is a classic Euro go-round a frequent route to the harbor and bar.
I know it is silly and immature but there are lots of funny signs.
Jen Woodin sees me off on the bus as I begin my journey back to Chicago.
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