Ahhh. It’s so easy to run in summer. No layering. No bloody nipples. Beautiful views. Like this one:
Or this one:
Just after i took this last picture i turned around and saw five prune-colored naked men. Nudists have a thing with cameras so I made myself scarce.
I’ve been recording with a choir just outside Copenhagen, in Ishøj. The town itself is a shopping centre, whose slogan is “There’s no way around us”, and that is literally true, though I’m not sure that’s a good thing. But as soon as you get away from that, you get views like these.
Another great run yesterday with this lovely lady:
Trespassing like a runner. It was actually rainy yesterday, but when you’ve lived in Copenhagen a while, you think it’s sunny if it only rains a little.
I’m starting to feel the benefits of “accumulated fatigue”. It’s a little bit harder than usual to walk up a flight of stairs. I enjoy it in some weird way. It’s also really easy to keep count when you run every day.