With Boris' win imminent someone let the nukes go
Our lunch stop
My lunch. Kidding. These appear to be exotic sheep, and if nothing else come in a range of colours
The older Lillebaelt bridge was closed for some kind of accident (we think), so we had to take a motorway for the first time. Our destination was a small port called Faldsled on the southern coast of Fyn. Quite a scenic trip down.
Insert pun here. Suggestions in the comments please.
Not a bad outlook, eh?
Showerometer 16. Many of these marina stops have you paying by the minute for showers so that's my long showers out.
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