
We took an early morning walk down to the harbor as the sun rose. We said “god morgen” to fellow travelers as we passed through the Skjoldungestierne National Park, through the rowing club, found out there areswans here, found out that it is really cold in Denmark in December, headed inland past the cafe, unfortunately closed till spring, through the thatched roof old fishing village, past Josiah’s host family’s yellow house, back to our red brick house, and ready for a fresh cup of coffee.














