“Dance is the hidden language of the soul”
Martha Graham


Our day started early, not far from Bremen to head northwards. Passing huge cranes and container city in Hamburg. Brief snow showers when we got to Denmark. Wonderful little scenic de-tour off the Danish motorway, driving past large farms and along Denmarks largest fjord “Limfjorden”. A wonderful end to this first leg of our northern…

Reflections on day 2: Favourite part of the journey, driving through the fields of Flanders. Breakfast in France, coffee in Belgium, lunch in Holland and oh, ah yes.. brief ice-cream stop in Germany – left favorite grey mohair cardigan in Germany somewhere….so, if you find it, please return it to me – its mine…..
Dankje Weld, Vielen Dank Europa. Are horses in Holland as laid-back as the people? How often do you see horses lying down, flat-out in a field like this? First impressions, Europe feels relaxed and quiet, even in a traffic-jam….
Mr. Jones was a bit concerned that what he calls brown bread, is here called ‘grey bread’…?
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