Denmark, the first meeting. Living The Dream

Denmark was different in the sense that as Germany

The field was gilded with something new and fluffy, along the road raced the bike path intersection with road ways were painted blueOne person who we wrote the travel app, told us that he's leaving town and gave a link to a website where you can find places to stay overnight, because in Denmark there is a network of free campgrounds. As in the first half of the day we spent a lot of time in Germany, I had to go almost to sunset. We even decided to try his luck in the paid campground, but the price was good only for the owners of camping-cards, and activate card makes sense if you only use it not less than once per year, this confidence we had, so I decided to try what this thing was Danish free camping. Camping proved not only far from the noisy roads, and from roads at all.

For motorists the journey ended near the nature center located in the middle of fields in the building of the old airport.

Despite late, the entrance door was open, and we were able to get water and go to the toilet.

On a huge space, located on a Peninsula, was occupied by fields, on which there was one, closed for entry, road. In the beginning was the scheme by which we could determine in what direction to move. Direction very quickly turned from the beaten road and went on kochanym fields off into the distance.

To go did not work, so went on foot along the way trying to identify what about the place can be a campsite.

We thought that maybe it's just an empty clearing on the shore and was ready just to spend the night in a small grove, which finally got.

On the edge, closer to the water, was a strange wicket, which obviously no one ever used, but it was a trodden path on the side. I went ahead and walked down the path through the grove, saw the tent and called Valentina. The tents had two and they were standing next to log cabin structures that were nothing more than sheds to sleep. Fun Hello, I scared our neighbors, no longer expecting at a late hour. It was a family with three children, they were at dinner in one of the sheds. The place was wonderful, we set up our tent and started cooking dinner, sitting in the second canopy. Finished dinner in the light of the moon, looking at the magical moon path shining on the water.

The trees were hiding a wooden toilet, which we visited before bed, lighting his way with a telephone.

Maybe it's the extra details, but wanted to mention this place because the toilet was very typical for Denmark, but not typical was clean and hanging the roll of toilet paper. Wonderful campsite we thought was morning by the light of the sun. Birch trees, singing birds, cozy meadow on the Bay, Medusa, swaying in the coastal waves. In this place it is possible to spend a few days relaxing, swimming, reading books. For lovers of campfires and grilling, there are three places for fire, equipped special designs that you can put pots, teapots, or just put the sausages. To the next our goal could be reached in two ways: skirting the big Danish island in the West or the East.

How do you want to at home was the same

We chose the West, it is suspected that it was a rash decision, because part of the Eastern road, which we travelled the next day, was just very plain. And today, like a ship in the open ocean, we gradually climbed up, and then went down. And so many hours in a row.

I have a new respect for the Danes, because all these descents and ascents were on the bike path along the regular road.

She dodged and at every kilometer was a wonderful place to relax with tables and clean toilets free drinking water, paper, mirrors. On the road periodically, are signs, for example, that next place with a toilet for a couple of kilometres. So, friend, take care of Danish nature. We very comfortably had lunch sitting in the shade of large trees and that not enough of us pleased, immediately threw out the trash. After all, in Germany, Trash on the ground to stay a rarity, sometimes after dinner and taking to evening empty packaging.

By the way, empty boxes: in many countries of Europe in supermarkets there are machines for the reception beer cans, plastic and glass bottles.

And, as a rule, expensive large bottles of water and sodas. So if you are traveling budget, do not throw away empty containers, especially in Germany, where, having passed two bottles or cans you can buy a liter of milk. Further North, the cheaper containers, and the products expensive. Back in Denmark. Turning from the main road, we drove in the woods and fields, from hill to hill, from hill to hill. Fortunately, it lasted not long, we do not even have time to see me. In the town of three fence in two yards, lived our hosts, the Finnish-Danish family communicating in English.