{"id":1014,"date":"2013-07-07T17:35:09","date_gmt":"2013-07-07T16:35:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=1014"},"modified":"2013-07-13T00:19:40","modified_gmt":"2013-07-12T23:19:40","slug":"week-26-jutlandmunichback-home","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=1014","title":{"rendered":"Week 26: Jutland\/Munich\/back home"},"content":{"rendered":"

The past couple of weeks I have been on a whirlwind of trips, almost like a top politician or Hollywood celebrity, except that they don’t travel in cattle class. But I probably had more fun. The week started in my hometown Aarhus in Denmark, continued with a four-day cycling tour of Jutland in the company of my best friend Lars, then on to Munich for a brief business trip before finally returning home to Alicante and prepare for the following week’s trip to England.<\/p>\n

26_1<\/strong>
\nI flew from Alicante to Billund and travelled the 95 km to Aarhus by bus and train. Lars met me at the train station with his everyday bike, useful for hauling heavy things like my suitcase. The tube is for carrying tripods (Lars is a photography teacher and artist):
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26_2<\/strong>
\nAs usual, one of my first priorities when arriving in Denmark was to get a classic Danish sausage from a mobile sausage cart:
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26_3<\/strong>
\nIn the evening, I was actually doing some work, to be e-mailed back to the office before starting our tour the following morning:
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26_4<\/strong>
\nNext morning, we loaded the bikes and set out around 10 a.m. Since the days are more than 17 hours long in Denmark in late June, there was no reason to get out at some ungodly hour. Lars is making some last-minute inspections:
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26_5<\/strong>
\nOur target the first day was a camping in Kolding, a bit over 100 km south of Aarhus. In the beginning we had good weather, but by the time we stopped for lunch, things were beginning to look rather ominous:
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26_6<\/strong>
\nAs usual, we took lunch at a roadside table. Lars had his portable cooker and gas bottle, so we were able to enjoy a cup of tea:
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26_7<\/strong>
\nYours truly slapping a sandwich together. When touring on bicycle, the main purpose of lunch is not to provide a culinary treat, but rather to deliver some protein and energy to continue cycling:
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26_8<\/strong>
\nAfter arriving at Kolding City Camp in the afternoon, we unloaded the bikes, set up the tent, and went to a nearby supermarket to buy food and beer. I carried the shopping in my trailer:
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26_9<\/strong>
\nWe prepared a simple dinner in the kitchen and ate it in the neighbouring TV room. Afterwards, we were entertaining ourselves with Disney comics from the 1960s and 1970s that were lying around:
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26_10<\/strong>
\nDuring the night, it rained quite a lot. The main compartment of our tent stayed dry, but this was the view from my sleeping bag, looking towards the tent vestibule:
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26_11<\/strong>
\nAfter breakfast, we continued south towards the German border. We were going to cycle another 100 km or so, to a campground in the extreme south-west of Jutland. Along the way, we stopped to have a look at some World War I fortifications built by the Germans (this part of Denmark was lost to Prussia in 1864 and was only recovered in 1920):
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26_12<\/strong>
\nAfter arriving at M\u00c3\u00b8gelt\u00c3\u00b8nder camping in the afternoon, our usual routine was played out–set up the tent, shower, have a beer. This time we had stopped to shop a few km before the camping, at a supermarket with a good beer selection:
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26_13<\/strong>
\nAfter the beer, the second basic need is wifi. I carry my iPad on tour so that I can do e-mail and post some pictures from the day’s ride each evening:
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26_14<\/strong>
\nThe next morning, we cycled down to the German border. I always get moved when I see our open borders in today’s Europe. I remember my childhood when crossing a border was difficult or impossible if you lived on the wrong side of the Iron Curtain:
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26_15<\/strong>
\nWe then continued north along the west coast of Jutland. This is a part of Denmark with severe weather, especially lots of wind. And on this day, the wind was against us. Although this is flat country, it was like cycling uphill. But there was a certain austere beauty in the landscape:
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26_16<\/strong>
\nIn the Tour de France, the riders have perfected the technique of peeing while riding. We mortals look for bushes, trees or tall weeds:
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26_17<\/strong>
\nAfter the hard slog against the wind, we stopped for our only restaurant meal of the tour, lunch at a roadside fast food place:
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26_18<\/strong>
\nMy delicious curry sausage and potato salad:
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26_19<\/strong>
\nStudying the route. Our destination that day was a camping in Billund, next to the Legoland theme park:
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26_20<\/strong>
\nThis is what we were struggling against most of the day:
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26_21<\/strong>
\nWe stopped for a short break in the beautiful old town of Ribe, site of one of Scandinavia’s oldest cathedral, started in 1150. On the square in front of the cathedral, we noticed this plaque, marking the house where the great social commentator and photographer Jacob Riis was born:
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26_22<\/strong>
\nThe rest of the day I did not take many pictures, we were just focused on getting to the camping. It was the longest day of the tour, 125 km. The next day, Wednesday, was also mostly about getting home, although we did cycle through some pretty landscapes. Finally, around 3 p.m., I could enjoy a victory banana (the staple food of cyclists) at the Aarhus city limit:
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26_23<\/strong>
\nAnd a little later, back home. Lars is checking his e-mail while soaking a hurting foot:
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26_24<\/strong>
\nI had planned to spend Thursday in Aarhus and fly home that evening. But work intruded, and I needed to be at the European Patent Office in Munich that afternoon. So early Thursday morning, I took a taxi to Aarhus airport, a very small and cozy place, with a garden courtyard in the centre of the departure hall which also serves as the smoking area:
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26_25<\/strong>
\nI flew to Copenhagen, from where I was going to catch my connecting flight to Munich. I stopped to photograph this impressive walkway in the domestic terminal at Copenhagen airport:
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26_26<\/strong>
\nAround lunchtime, I found myself at yet another airport, Munich:
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26_27<\/strong>
\nMy hotel in Munich was walking distance to the EPO office, so I had time to go out for lunch and for a quick walk in the neighbourhood. Since I had just been cycling and camping in Denmark, a visit to this impressive department store, wholly dedicated to outdoors activities, seemed appropriate:
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26_28<\/strong>
\nIn any event, the weather in Munich that afternoon was highly conducive to staying indoors:
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26_29<\/strong>
\nBut the Bavarians are sturdy folk, and smile even in the rain:
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26_30<\/strong>
\nWhen I travel, I always look for little details as opposed to grand monuments. And so this amusing graffiti in the parking garage next to my hotel caught my eye:
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26_31<\/strong>
\nThe eyes have it:
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26_32<\/strong>
\nAfter the meetings at the EPO, I went out for dinner with one of my fellow economists from there. Munich is a thriving and growing city, and even on a rainy Thursday evening, the restaurants were full. We had to wait at our chosen pizzeria, which gave me an opportunity to photograph the chef in action:
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26_33<\/strong>
\nAfter dinner, my economist colleague went home, and I walked around the centre of Munich a little bit:
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26_34<\/strong>
\nThe gate leading to Marienplatz, Munich’s central square:
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26_35<\/strong>
\nI have photographed this statue during previous visits to Munich. Usually, the poor girl has a can of beer or some such. This time, it was flowers:
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26_36<\/strong>
\nBar entrance with tasteful (tasty?) decoration:
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26_37<\/strong>
\nShop window 1:
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26_38<\/strong>
\nShop window 2:
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26_39<\/strong>
\nBack home in Alicante, on Saturday morning I took Cheeta to her hotel. The owner insisted on showing me his new facilities, a gym for the dogs:
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26_40<\/strong>
\nThe exercise room:
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26_41<\/strong>
\nAnd Cheeta’s favourite, the doggie jacuzzi:
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26_42<\/strong>
\nBack in the house, my son was still studying, even though he was graduating the following Tuesday–not for any exam, but for an online course he is taking. He has taken the idea of lifelong learning to heart:
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And so ended an eventful week. For more pictures of Jutland, have a look at my dedicated gallery<\/a>. And if you are interested in the cycling aspect of the tour, have a look at the Crazy Guy on a Bike<\/a> site.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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