\nSunday morning in Aarhus, we went to the bakery. While Lars was getting our morning rolls, I communicated with the cakes on display:
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<\/p>\n35_2<\/strong> 35_3<\/strong> 35_4<\/strong> 35_5<\/strong> 35_6<\/strong> 35_7<\/strong> 35_8<\/strong> 35_9<\/strong> 35_10<\/strong> The rest of the pictures are from back in Alicante.<\/p>\n 35_11<\/strong> 35_12<\/strong> 35_13<\/strong> 35_14<\/strong> 35_15<\/strong> Week 35 started in Aarhus and finished in Alicante. 35_1 Sunday morning in Aarhus, we went to the bakery. While Lars was getting our morning rolls, I communicated with the cakes on display: 35_2 That evening, we were out and about, enjoying the Aarhus Festival Week. We had already eaten dinner, but I found this […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":470,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/604"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=604"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/604\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":605,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/604\/revisions\/605"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/470"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=604"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nThat evening, we were out and about, enjoying the Aarhus Festival Week. We had already eaten dinner, but I found this sausage vendor quite charming:
\n![\"IGP2406\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_2.jpg\")
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\nWe stopped at another little square, where a local band called Ekkoego was performing. They were actually very good:
\n![\"IGP2412\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_3.jpg\")
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\nThe next day, I was in a book caf\u00c3\u0192\u00c2\u00a9 on N\u00c3\u0192\u00c2\u00b8rre Alle just to have a beer after walking around for a few hours. But instead I happened upon another musical performance:
\n![\"IGP2500\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_4.jpg\")
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\nThe singer was quite striking, in more ways than one. She is called Ewa Wikstr\u00c3\u0192\u00c2\u00b6m, so I assume she is Swedish, but she sang in English:
\n![\"IGP2502\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_5.jpg\")
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\nAlso on Monday, I stopped by Caf\u00c3\u0192\u00c2\u00a9 Gaya, a vegetarian restaurant in the centre of Aarhus. My main reason for doing so was to meet this young lady. Her name is Luna Krause, and she blogs about vegan food under the name M\u00c3\u0192\u00c2\u00a5nebarnet (Moon Child). She was recently elected as Denmark’s best food blogger. I had gotten in touch with her, and we agreed on a quick visit at the restaurant, where she began working a couple of months ago. Here she is in the kitchen:
\n![\"IGP2447\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_6.jpg\")
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\nLuna is charming, pretty, and a great cook. That day she had made a cauliflower\/potato soup with lightly roasted onions and apples, which I ate with home-baked spelt bread and humus:
\n![\"IGP2452\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_7.jpg\")
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\nLuna has become a bit of a local celebrity, deservedly so:
\n![\"IGP2457\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_8.jpg\")
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\nAll good things come to an end, and on Tuesday morning I walked to the Aarhus main station to take the train to the airport. There is a miniature railroad in the waiting room which was already there when I was a child in Aarhus almost 40 years ago. You throw in a coin and the train runs through the landscape for a couple of minutes. Generations of children have been entertained in this way. Today, it was being serviced:
\n![\"IGP2505\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_9.jpg\")
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\nThe little boy was watching the activities of the service man quite intently:
\n![\"IGP2511\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_10.jpg\")
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\nBeatrice and Olivier were married last year, and the inevitable result is in the making. She is a delightful person and poses for me whenever I ask her:
\n![\"DSF0497\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_11.jpg\")
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\nWe had the first rain of the summer (since early June) this week. This is what the sky looked like on one side of the office:
\n![\"DSF0499\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_12.jpg\")
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\nAnd this was the view from my own office, which faces inland:
\n![\"DSF0501\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_13.jpg\")
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\nFinally, Taco the cat doing what he does best:
\n![\"DSF0507\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_14.jpg\")
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\nThis is probably the best picture I have taken of him in the 11 years he has owned us. He looks extremely fierce here, but in reality he was just yawning:
\n![\"DSF0515\"](\"uploads\/2011\/35_15.jpg\")
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