SUNSITE

As I cycled from home to the bus terminal I was glad I took the gloves with me as it was bloody freezing. I wasnt sure wether to or not as I didnt expect I’d need them in Denmark and I am only taking a small sholderbag with me. The bus people were not too surprised to have to accomodate a bike amongst the luggage but the receptionist at the checkin at the airport was and so were the other passenges. I felt the familiar ‘now whats this guy doing’ glances people were giving me. It reminded me of the Valberg, Haukur og Arni days and it felt good. It was obvious that the stressed out passengers had never seen this done before, nor had I to be honest. The young girl at the reception desk gave me a ‘oh, what now’ look and got a bit flustered about how to handle this. After consulting with the older and more experienced receptionists she found out how to deal with the situation and checked the bike on to the flight. Now I am in Copenhagen with my own bike and it feels great. Copenhagen is big on bikes and I am fitting right in on my icelandic mountainbike.