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SCREEEEEEEEEECH...had to stop the old iron horse to take this pic. It´s the end of the world! Never know what´s around the next corner.
My bike is in top shape now. It´s got new ball bearings, greased axels, tightened cycle chain, and adjusted the gears...it goes like a dream now. I´m on the roads again exploring my world. It´s too hot and too much light outside, to stay inside to paint. Have to move that activity to late in the evenings. The panniers are stuffed with camera, supplies, coffee, drawing pad, writing tools, rain clothes...you name it...I`M FREE

Caught this photographer and the couple at the beach

Thatched roof under construction. Very much used in my country, on the north coast. This is a restored fishermans cabin





Hornbaek beach. App 10 kilometres from where I live. Very low waters today. Makes the beach enormously broad




A lot of driftwood hit the coast a month ago from a sunken ship. Most of it has been taken now, but these boards along the pier must be too hard to collect



Top of special hospital, behind sand dune




The water was extremely clear. It always is when the stream is strong





Some kids might have made this bridge, my friend Rune is trying to cross. (he didn´t get his feet wet)




Sand Dune Area.




Copper tower of special hospital




fold-up bicycle. Most often used by ppl with small boats in the harbour. Going on shore, they unfold the bike and moves around like this

I was at a school in Copenhagen yesterday, photo covering a meeting for my work. While I was there I took some pic´s of these wonderful kiddoes

I take the coast train every morning to get to my work. It´s app. a one hour trip. Like any regular pendler, I have my rutines. Since Elsinore station is the beginning of the route. I can choose any seat I want.

This peticular morning, a couple of days ago, It was very foggy. This shot is taken from the pedestrian bridge. I have to use the bridge in order to get to the right track. From the bridge you can overlook the ferry harbour. I often stand on the bridge and take pictures or just plilosophate about life:D. But this morning I was in a hurry. And I have this crazy rule..that I have to run up the stairs, run over the bridge and run down the stairs to the right track:rolleyes:..I´m never in a hurry...just like to do it:lol:

Before the running I pic up three papers from the free racks. The papers are Metro, Urban and 24 Timer (24 Hours)

This is my seat! The same seat every day. Right at the waggon wall in the window corner! I put my bags on the metal shelf over the window and put my jacket on the hook by the window. I sit down and read the TV programme in the paper 24 Timer in order to see if I have to be home to watch some interesting debates or culturalprogrammes or if the film of the century suddenly is on for the night:) The I skim the papers for interesting articles..normaly it only takes a couple of minutes. Then I sleep until the train ticket controller wakes me up with a gentle push:) After that I sleep until the train reach The big city of Copenhagen. I like the way I slide into my train sleep. The gentle crackle of newspapers around me and the low comforting talks between the other passengers makes me so calm.
I love my seat and i love the one hour sleep on the tracks.