We've recently survived a week-long bout of decidedly atrocious weather: skies of the dark and gloomy persuasion, gale-force winds (RIP Gap polka-dot umbrella), and days upon days of rain. But this weekend has been particularly lovely, so today Jess and I went biking along the eastern coast. During our adventure, 3 of the following 4 things happened:

1. The man at the burger stand laughed at me for 1) paying entirely in coins, and 2) emphatically rejecting the bizarre mayo spread the Danes eat with all manner of fast food (hot dogs, french fries, etc.)
2. We risked our own lives to avoid running over a leash-less Pomeranian, and for our heroic efforts were awarded with ugly glares from the owners.
3. One of us admitted that, as a child, she wanted to be a furrier.
4. We found the Danish Aquarium, but no fish.
(Hint: It's not 3)

Photos--
1. Windmills!
2 +3. Caribbean clear water
4. One of Jess's few non-awkward smiles