Experience Aarhus or die

There are weeks when neither you can stop of spending money and time nor park your ass on a seat. The week 41 was one these weeks. It wasn't enough with Odense and Hamburg. I needed to rest for a day in my stinky hole in Korallen and take another train on Friday in direction to Aarhus. One stop in Odense to change the train and on the way to the second largest city in Denmark.

Aarhus smells like those small places with something rural in it but at the same time it shines like a big capital with lots of people on the streets, lightning posters, great libraries full of dusty books and modern-but-old buildings. But it also shines with the bright of a city with no useful transportation, at least after twelve o'clock. But the way-back to sleep is not so funny when you gotta go by walking, it's raining and you don't know how to get home. I will never understand why such a developed country doesn't have a good transportation system. Maybe it's because they're only five millions inhabitants here.

Now, back to Korallen, I miss Giovanna’s room and hospitality. Her place even had Kandisky’s pictures. I would like to be there and drink Tač’s (still hard to me not to call him Jan) coffee. It was almost a tradition, coffee after every meal. I’d like to eat again such good potatoes which Sabine offered to us, even though they didn’t have oil.  And last but not least, I want to see Fabio with his Lego glass with straw, which he called “his d**k”, mixing different alcohol and syrups.

Jan is missing but imagine a blonde dude from Czech Republic

So, my advice, my dear reader, is, if you are in Denmark for a long time, take advantage of that and visit lots of places. But, please, skip classes. Wildcard is less useful on weekends.