Friday 1
June 2012
Up at
various times, Charles was the first on the computer to try and reason with the
Danish government, and a private company that gave us honkin’ parking tickets
during our last days in the country. The government ticket looked like it would
be possible to parley, but he found out from the private company’s website that
they were pretty much goons whose mission was to “keep your neighborhood free
from pesky tourists who don’t understand simple parking rules!” and to “regulate
your area, even if it means keeping the public out!” So we didn’t have much
luck, especially since there was no number to call, they were only open two
hours on certain weekdays, and said it was impossible to negotiate tickets.
With a heaving sigh we regretfully agreed they got us this time.
Dian and
Nicole worked on editing and adding pictures to old blog days (Dian did 100 by
the end of the day!) while Charles went grocery shopping for essentials.
Roos and
Henri had been busy all day, but Roos came by later to ask if we wanted
McDonald’s for dinner. Nicole bristled, but since everyone else said yes she
acquiesced to her request. She could not utter that she would like the “Big
Tasty with bacon,” so Dian and Charles told Roos we would take three of the
aforementioned item. Dian got a soda, but Charles and Nicole got a milkshake,
figuring if they were going to have it at all they might as well go all the
way.
After dinner
Charles and Dian joined Roos on a visit to her horses Colletta and Fa
(pronounced “fay” meaning “fairy” in Dutch), and they were happy to report that
the horses were both okay in their new home.
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