I’m back in Denmark, but still on some sort of unvolontary holiday, because my wife is working here, and I’m looking after our daughter. Very typical of freelance musicians.
Great temperature for running, and nice scenery. I always get that great Rocky feeling when I run in industrial areas. There was a foul smelling factory labelled “999 Fish Protein”. I don’t really want to know what they use that for.
I turned around at the four white men, an art installation reminiscent of Easter Island.