We are in London currently, to visit Erika and help with a few light renos left over from when she moved in last year. The weather has been sunny and warm, uncharacteristically so, and looks to be about the same in Bourgogne (Burgundy) when we fly to Lyon tomorrow. After getting settled, looking around Lyon and building the bike we will ride straight north. This year’s route follows many established bike routes, either Eurovelo or national trails. Most of these are either river (Saône and Loire) or canal side so not a lot of climbing, but it promises to be very picturesque. We essentially do a 900km counter-clockwise loop around the Parc naturel régional du Morvan, which is slightly mountainous, so the hills are always close by if we’re feeling strong. This region is, of course, famous for its wines such as Beaujolais and Chablis so we will have good accompaniment at dinner for the fine food of the region … and mustard, lots of mustard from Dijon. Allons y!
We spent 4 lovely days in London replacing 5 door handles and doing paint touch ups. Erika’s door handles had been performing poorly…once she was locked in her bedroom and had to find an escape. We also attended the musical Benjamin Button, a mother’s and father’s day outing from our daughters. There was time for a few riverside walks/runs as well around Woolich and Greenwich and a Thames clipper ride between those 2 spots. While we were in London we stored our bike at Heathrow, at a cost, but much easier than hauling it to Erika’s on the tube.
Sunset on the Thames path outside Erika’s flatA cool glass on a warm dayMeandering around Greenwich
We left the island of Ærø and took our 6th and final ferry ride to the island of Fyn and the town of Faaborg. Faaborg is another lovely seaside town with many historic buildings and homes, towers and statues. We had a lovely evening there, finally the sun came out. We stayed in another Airbnb hosted by a woman with an Alberta connection. She did an agricultural exchange to Bassano Alberta about 50 years ago.
The next day we rode to Odense, the birthplace of H.C. Andersen. The forecast was for rain all day but we did manage to stay dry for about a third of the way before the rain started. On the way we stopped in Ringe where we found a cafe that was BYOF (bring your own food, and buy a drink) so we hung out there for a bit hoping the rain would stop. It didn’t stop but it did slow somewhat. By the time we reached Odense though, we had reached terminal wetness for sure, but at least we weren’t camping. We had a lovely dry hotel room to take refuge in.
The next day in Odense turned out bright and sunny and we did a walking tour of the old town which is mostly themed around HC Andersen but also the local history. We also visited the HC Andersen museum which has been recently renovated and features high tech storytelling exhibits which are very well done. We both left there feeling like we learned a lot about the man and fondly recalled many of his stories from our childhood.
From Odense we rode to Kolding and back to Jutland which was another dry day, just a bit windy and hilly. Yes, there are some hills in this part of Denmark. These two things slowed us down somewhat so by the time we arrived at our Airbnb we were unfortunately too late to enter the art museum or the castle and tower. We did enjoy a lovely evening there with great views of the lake and castle in the old town.
From Kolding we rode back to Juelsminde on a beautiful sunny day, now nearing the end of our tour and returning to cousin Poul and Anette’s lovely summer house. We also managed to get in a visit with Rita, George’s late Uncle Thue’s wife. George had to use his good Danish which he’s been busy practicing during the tour as none of the younger generation was there to help translate. We also saw our friend Anker again and his two sons Mikkel and Ulrich. They happened to be touring around the area and stopped by Rita’s for a visit, coincidentally, while we were there. We finished the day with a dip in the sea, finally a day nice enough to go for a swim. The water was fresh for sure but the sun warmed us quickly. We had a nice walk and some good Danish ice cream at the Juelsminde harbour.
The next ride, the last one, was back to Hornborg with a small detour to Horsens to see the Horsens Art Museum with work by the local famous artist Micheal Kvium and others. Several people had recommended we stop by there to see his interesting, somewhat grotesque looking work, which we enjoyed. Then back to cousin Aksel and Birgit’s home where we began this journey and another warm welcome. We spent a couple days there before leaving, cleaning up and packing up the bike and some more visiting. We had another lovely dinner and visit with cousin Kirsten and her husband Mogens as well as a lunch with cousin Karin, her husband Court, their daughter Trine, and again with cousin Aage who made the trip from Tarm.
We flew from Billund to London and then to Calgary the next day. Unfortunately our daughter Erika was away from London so we didn’t get another visit with her.
This has been such a wonderful trip as we were warmly welcomed into so many homes along the way and got to catch up with everyone as well as several new little people in the next generation that we were able to finally meet as well. Even though the weather didn’t always cooperate it was such a pleasure to experience cycling here in Denmark and we may find it difficult to go back on the roads with the cars.
Ready to go from our Airbnb in Ærøskøbing Riding over to Søby we passed a field of purple, apparently a fallow crop to replenish the soilThis ferry is electric!, the first in Denmark’s ferry fleetYmerbrønden statue in central Faaborg depicting one of the earliest scenes from Norse mythologyFollow the crowd to the best ice cream shop in FaaborgFaaborg streetWe had a lovely dinner at the harbour in Faaborg as the evening brightened upCarved bench at the harbourHollyhocks are very popularWe stopped at Egeskov castle on the way to Odense but it had a bit of theme-park feel so decided against enteringWet it was on the way to Odense but we had a dry lunch at a BYOF bar we foundIn Denmark we get thanks for cycling! This sign counts cyclists, ~2000/day hereH.C. Andersen’s birth house, part of a delightful museum complexThis is Kramboden; if you need anything from the last 300 years it is here; a living museum and shopHere is the man, seemingly rising out of a puddleMany H.C. Andersen statues there areThe princess has found her bed… and a new set of clothesHot chocolate and a blanket for a .. meh .. kind of riding dayA sunny overnight stop in pretty KoldingNougat would love a tummy rub; puppy at our AirbnbGeorge with Rita in Klakring for a lovely coffee visitI swear we all went in for a dip in the sea at Julesmindestrand (beach)A beautiful evening and sunset with Anette and PoulThe old and the new at the sommerhusA quick stop at the Modern Art Museum in HorsensLocal (famous) artist Micheal Kvium has a permanent collection hereFinal parking spot with Birgit and Aksel in HornborgAnother lovely supper in the garden with Birgit, Aksel, Kirsten, and Mogens
Robots
We met a lot of cute lawn-cutting friends along our route, must be the Danish way
Found at the home of Anette and Poul, Italian heritageGettin’ old but still munchin’Named for Orangina, that refreshing euro beach drinkSweet little creature, home at an AirbnbOops, that’s a duckHusky is a robust machine built rugged for the northern climeReliable as the day is long, and such colourful wheelsGrobby says “don’t fence me in” but still follows directions
We enjoyed 2 full days in Copenhagen and stayed at “Wake up Copenhagen”, a modern hotel right in the central area that was great for us. The weather was a bit rainy the first day but then cleared and warmed up nicely. We are definitely not too hot here as we have been on past trips in Italy and France. Temperatures have been 16 -22 degrees during the day and cooler at night. We brought a few key pieces of warmer clothing that we wear continually as our selection is limited. When you have to carry everything you learn to pack smartly.
Our tire problems have turned into a saga, now we’ve had 6 rear flats when usually we have 1 or 2 in the whole trip. Finally with the latest flat we were able to find the culprit, a small sharp piece of shell or rock that had managed to embed itself in and then through the tire, piercing the tube repeatedly. It was so small that we hadn’t noticed it, but also hadn’t been in a situation to be able to look very closely at the tire either (pouring rain in the forest). George has now patched the inside of the tire where that occurred, and two similar ‘breakthroughs’ so hopefully that is the end of it. We are not impressed with our new ‘gravel’ tires’ puncture proof-ness, and for now we will stick with asphalt if we can.
While in Copenhagen we did our own cycling tour to see various sites such as cool cycle bridges, Nyhaven, Little Mermaid and just experienced getting around the city by bike. There are cycle lanes on every road and so many bicycles! It is inspiring. I would like to see this in our own country. During this day tour we had another of our flat tires and it started raining so we weren’t able to complete the planned itinerary that day. The second day we visited the Danish National museum and learned about prehistoric Danish people and settlements as well as seeing another Viking exhibit, all very well done. Later we strolled down Strøget, the pedestrian shopping area, looked at Rosenborg Castle and gardens and Christianborg Palace where the royal Danish family formerly resided.
We left Copenhagen Tuesday morning and rode west and then south towards our next stop of Køge but on the way stopped at the Arken Museum, an excellent modern art museum that was recommended to us. It was extremely interesting and we’re very glad we stopped! Thanks to Birgit BV and Astrid for this suggestion. After this we stopped at Greve to visit with Astrid (daughter of cousin Aksel/Birgit) and her partner Anders and new baby girl Bitten. They live across the street from Anne Gry (other daughter of cousin Aksel/Birgit) and her partner Ian and children. We had a lovely lunch and visit there, thanks so much! Then we rode the last leg of the trip to Køge where we stayed in a cute little hotel on the main square. The ride from Copenhagen to Køge was all on lovely paved cycle paths, no gravel, away from the busy roads through many natural areas, so beautiful and fun. The forecast for this day hadn’t looked good but miraculously we managed to stay dry, taking our breaks at opportune times.
Wednesday we rode from Køge to Vordingborg and again somehow managed to skirt the rain and stay dry despite a very drippy looking forecast, a nice surprise. Apparently it is difficult to predict weather in Denmark due to all the water surrounding it, creating uncertainty. The ride was mostly through farmlands, some forests and a little alongside water. The roads and pathways were excellent with a few bigger hills to climb but mostly just a rolling landscape. It was perfect terrain for riding, we enjoyed it thoroughly and had no flat tires!
We were only in Vordingborg for one night, just a stop over on the way to the island of Lolland, not too much to report. It is a nice little seaside town that happened to have a summer music festival going on so a busy spot. We stayed in an Air B&B this time which was inexpensive and interesting (not always the best description). The woman who hosted us was very lovely and friendly, had chickens in the back yard, did daily cold water swims in the ocean year round but wasn’t quite up on her customer service. Our bed wasn’t made up and it wasn’t quite clear which bed was ours, there was supposed to have a kitchen but not really, just a fridge and a microwave, no sink, so dirty dishes washed in the bathroom sink (ick … not so hygenic)…and the tap wasn’t really working. Anyway, only a short stay thank goodness.
The next day we set off for Maribo on the island of Lolland. The trip involved going over 3 bridges and crossing 2 other islands: Masnedø, Falster, and Lolland. It started with a very short bridge to Masnedø then a 4km long bridge, Storstrømsbroen, crossing to the island of Falster. The last bridge to Lolland was very small at Guldborg. The ride was lovely, again through farmland and forests, by water on pathways or small roads. There are also many wind turbines all over Denmark which thankfully weren’t turning much this day. And, I am happy to report no flat tires!
Maribo is a lakeside town on central Lolland with many natural areas, pathways, water activities and bird watching. In the morning we took a boat tour on the lake and saw extensive bird life including cormorants, geese, ducks of all kinds and 2 huge white tailed eagles. While in Maribo we stayed in a lovely lakeside hotel with a patio looking onto the lake and access to hiking/biking trails that circle the lake. It was a nice place to do a bit of exploring and relax for a day.
The next ride of the week was to the island of Ærø (pronounced Airoo…sort of) that involved 2 ferry rides: first to the island of Langeland from the far west end of Lolland (from Tårs) and then from the west side of Langeland (Rudkøbing) to Marstal on Ærø. Our ride was in 3 sections (38 + 11 + 13 kms) which was shorter than our original plan following more scenic routes on Lolland and Ærø along the coast. However, the weather wasn’t good that day, threatening to rain often and windy, and there were quite a few gravel paths so we came up with a more direct route to avoid getting caught in the rain on an unpaved road and risking more flats. We were lucky in the end and managed to avoid most of the rain. Even though the weather is brisk we don’t usually feel too cold as we are working hard. As soon as you stop though, you start to get chilled. The Danes seem impervious to the weather and just carry on with whatever they’re doing and also dress accordingly. Maybe that’s why knitting is so popular here? I think we are less adaptable to cool wettish weather. However, the cycling here is so enjoyable we’re willing to make that trade off.
On Ærø we are staying in a little AirBnB apartment in Ærøskøbing. Ærøskøbing is a well preserved and charming town with many houses dating from the 18th century or earlier and there are regulations in place to keep it that way. Many people swim here and the beach is lined with interesting and colourful beach houses, some that date from the early 1900’s. We visited one 18th century house museum that was very interesting to see. It was owned by a man (Gunnar Hammerhus) that bought the house in the early 1900’s and spent years collecting antique household items from the surrounding area and eventually donated it all to the town when he died. Wandering around the cobbled streets of Ærø we saw many beautiful historic houses and buildings. This is another place with plenty of hygge and we enjoyed our day off the bike looking around.
Another flat tire to fix!Cycling infrastructure without equalTourist selfie!Many bridges are bike/pedestrian and are heavily usedA new Viking exhibit at the National MuseumStrøget, the long pedestrian shopping streetRosenhaven (Rose garden) by the Rosenborg castleSwans and bike paths, icons of DenmarkA different perspective to all those “strong men on horseback” statuesPart of the “Unseen” exhibition by Anish Kapoor at Arken, highly recommendedA nasty and sharp bit of shell sliced through our rear tireLovely little hotel in KøgeIf you look closely there is a goose on top of the “goose tower” in VordingborgNew bridge not quite readyOld bridge for usWind turbines are ubiquitous, most Danish power originates with the windLunch spot and bike tuning in Sakskobing on LollandWe had a bit of time to look around in Rudkøbing, here is the central squareLakeside in MariboThe Anemone, our cruise ship on a lovely sunny morningA lot of cormorants make their home here, and hang out in the treesOur lakeside hotel as seen from our mini-cruise, and the DomkirkeInside the Maribo Domkirke (cathedral). Nordic minimalist style also applies to churchesThomas Dambo makes trolls, lots and lots of trolls. Wonderful to find one in the forest.Tara is questioning my choice of potato and bacon for my smørrebrødFerry #1 of 2, time for a coffee and hot chocolate on a dull dayIt’s a tree tunnel over the bike path!It looks like the ballerina is about to be shipped out from RudkøbingFerry from Langeland to Ærø, many bikes.There aren’t many climbs so not many views but here is a good oneA lot of weddings take place in Ærø. Here our restaurant hostess sings a song for the wedding partyAll along the beach in Ærø these tiny houses are setWell maintained cute strand housesDetermined Danish ladies, ~18C with a breezeHygge everywhere you lookHollyhocks and roses everywhereWonderfully decorative ancient houses hereMysterious double dogs in the windows of many housesAsking questions outside the Hammerich Hus museum
We continue to enjoy excellent bicycling trails and routes, rarely are we on busy roads. Motorists are very respectful and aware of bicycles and give us a good amount of space when they pass if needed, and always yield to us in the bicycle lanes. Several times we have gone through construction zones and surprisingly there has always been a bicycle lane detour to follow, something we have never experienced at home where the first thing to go is the pedestrian and bicycle paths.
From Ribe we rode to Esbjerg on the west coast of Denmark. Esbjerg is a lovely small city on the coast where we stopped just for one night as the distance to the next destination was too great for a day’s ride. The route was through low lying farmland, marshes and dikes, similar to the Netherlands perhaps. We found an interesting “Men by the Sea” sculpture in Esbjerg beside a beach where we enjoyed a bit of sunbathing.
George has been able to find many hot dog stands (rød pølse or red sausage) along the way. Apparently he is famous for his love of rød pølse amongst his Danish relatives as they are all offering them to him, in addition to the meal, when we visit.
Next stop was Tarm to visit cousin Aage, Gitte and their daughters Rikke (Lars), Julie and granddaughter Ines. Here we enjoyed another wonderful meal and gathering of the clan. We have been very spoiled on this trip with beds, showers, meals and laundry equipment, it seems too easy.
Aage and Gitte took us on a tour of Ringkobing Fjord which is a circular spit of land on the west coast where there is fishing, sailing, wind and kite surfing and a town called Hvide Sande (White Sands) that George was interested in seeing as he had watched the Danish crime TV series that was filmed there. We also toured a viking museum, visited a bird sanctuary, dipped our feet in the North Sea and had a delicious seafood lunch overlooking the sea.
Our next destination was Hammel to visit cousin Birgit, husband Niels and sons Andreas, Alexander and Jacob. For this trip we ended up not riding as we were invited, along with Birgit and Niels, to attend a celebratory graduation party that would have been too far to ride to. We were picked up by car and the bike was transported in their utility trailer. Unfortunately the party was cancelled due to a tragic drowning of one of the new graduates so instead we had a lovely lunch beside a lake and park near Silkeborg. The following day we enjoyed Aros (Aarhus Art Gallery) and Moesgaard Museum (Anthropological Museum) in Aarhus. During our stay in Hammel we were able to view the “SculpTuren”(sculpture tour), a series of chain saw sculptures done as a community pandemic activity and displayed on the road in front of Birgit and Niels’ home.
We rode to Aarhus the following day and enjoyed a tasty “smorrebrod” lunch with George’s 2nd cousin Ida and then rode to cousin Karin’s summer house just outside of Aarhus where we had a delightful stay with Karin and her good neighbor and partner Jacob.
The next day we rode back to Aarhus and caught the ferry east to Sjællands Odde across the Kattegat Straight and then cycled along the coast to Høvestrand where we were welcomed again by cousin Aksel and wife Birgit and stayed a couple nights in a summer house they had rented for a week. We had a relaxing stay there and enjoyed walks on the beach, good food, good company and playing a board game called Partners carefully translated from Danish by Birgit. I think they will have had enough of us by the end of the tour but we have thoroughly enjoyed spending time with them.
Our next destination was Jægerspris to visit friend Anker and his wife Anne. Anker was a good friend of George’s Uncle Niels and Per, and also a Canadian citizen who lived in Prince George for a number of years. Our trip to Jægerspris was supposed to include 2 ferry rides: one from Rørvig to Hundested and another small one from Sølager to Kulhuse. Unfortunately the second one was cancelled, we don’t know why, perhaps it was in disrepair, but it meant we had to ride around on land to the bridge down the coastline to reach Jaegerspris. It was an extra 20kms which didn’t seem too bad (70 rather than 50) but we didn’t know the best route and wound up on some forest gravel trails that slowed us down considerably. Then with only 9kms remaining we were pummeled by a thunder and hail storm and had to take cover under a big tree for about 15mins. We did eventually arrive at our destination wet and tired, but were treated to a lovely meal, shower, warm bed and good company.
The next morning looked better and we set off for our 50km ride into Copenhagen. Unfortunately after only about 3-4 kms it started to rain again and this lasted for a couple hours. It wasn’t very cold, just wet, so we kept pedaling. The new waterproof panniers we invested in are working well thankfully. Again on this ride we were following a route that took us into the forest, sometimes on gravel/dirt paths that were starting to get muddy with puddles, again slowing us down. We were starting to ask ourselves why we decided to ride north of the Loire valley (we have an unwritten rule to stay south of it) when we experienced our second flat back tire (always the back where it’s more complicated!). This was probably the worst time for a flat in the forest in the pouring rain with no good place to work. And to make it worse we realized we were surrounded by stinging nettle which had already attacked our legs. Sometimes you just have to swear a little, take a big breath and carry on, which we did. Once the tire was changed the weather did, miraculously, improve and the sun came out. We made it to Copenhagen and our hotel without any more adventures, wet and dirty, glad to be done cycling for the day.
Checking the map to assure we stay on the right side of the dikeWest coast sheep with Esbjerg in the backgroundWho’s lunch is whose do you think?Just outside of Esbjerg with four men looking out to seaA short nap on the west coastHappy to finally see the west coast (and the sun)Look, bikes get elevators here!Tara was excited to see hand sanitizer right on the table. Great little restaurant too (Hos Ingeborg, Esbjerg)Just your average cycling superhighway alongside the roadBad selfie at Hvide Sande (featured in a Danish crime series) with cousin Aage, Gitte, and us.Waves and wind toys and a lot of white sandToes only, yikes!Ines liked our bike, such a sweetheart!Lunch near Silkeborg with Birgit, Niels, and AndreasAlmost the highest hill in Denmark with Niels explainingThe Rainbow Panorama at ARoS is a unique and fabulous featureRainbow selfieARoS was exhibiting Ron Mueck’s “Girl 2006”, a super-size true to life depictionNext to see was Moesgaard Natural History Museum, intriguing from outside and insideBirgit with her own sculpture “Bench Biter”The Katniss benchKatniss has fewer than nine lives after walking with us along the road for 4kmBirgit, Alexander, Jacob, and TaraFarvel to Birgit and family in HammelCousin Karin and Jacob welcomed us warmly to stay a night in the “kolonihave”Karin took some beautiful photos on the way outFerry number 1 of many, this one from Aarhus to Sjællands OddeAksel and I on a windy beach in Høve StrandThe ladies of the beachWe’ve seen a few buildings with things growing on the roof. No goats yet though.Mad (food) and Hygge, which is now almost in the Canadian vocabulary. Cherries right from the tree, with Aksel and BirgitShorter ferry from Rørvig to HundestedIt’s not hot but the “world’s best is (ice cream)” can easily go down. With Anker and Anne.While following a detour due to the ferry outage we had to hide from a stormIt was a fierce day getting to København but we seem to be up to the challengeLayers of dirt and stinging nettles
We flew first to London and spent a couple days with our daughter Erika before arriving at Billund Airport. We arrived to a greeting party (thank you Erik, Mie, and Ida) and 2 cars to transport us to our first stop at cousin Aksel and Birgit’s home close to Hornborg. Usually we arrive with bike box and luggage and search to find the correct train or bus in a foreign city so it was a treat. We spent 2 days around there, also visiting Vejle, before actually getting on the bike. The pace is a bit more relaxed, at least to start.
Our first ride was to Juelsminde and Klakring on the SE coast to visit many relatives on both sides of the family. We stayed with cousin Poul and Annette in their summer house overlooking the entrance to Vejle fjord. For the second time (2011) they hosted a wonderful faetter/kusine fest attended by many relatives from all over Jutland, the mainland of Denmark. It seems that us coming over here is a good excuse to have a party as this has happened 3 times now: 2011, 2019 (Kirsten) and 2024. We feel so welcomed in Denmark, thank you everyone for your hospitality!
Our next destination was Bredsten to visit cousins Kirsten, Karin and Mogens. This was the first longer ride and a bit challenging in places due to hills! We were under the impression that Denmark was mostly flat however this ride gave us some trouble. It could also be due to the fact that we are just starting the tour and have insufficient muscles. We rode along the Vejle Fjord, passing through Vejle and Jelling on the way. It was a beautiful day and a scenic ride despite the hilliness. We made it to Kirsten and Mogen’s home and were treated to afternoon cake and coffee as well as a walk down to their shelter along the creek for an evening aperitif followed by a delicious supper and a very good reunion.
We are very impressed with the cycling culture here, the best we have ever experienced. There are separate cycle lanes on most roads in and outside of the cities. Sometimes these are gravel, which slows you down, but they are well maintained. When we are on a road without a cycle lane the drivers are mostly quite careful to pass with a good amount of distance between us. I think some of our Canadian politicians should go on a cycling holiday here and hopefully be inspired.
Our 3rd ride was to Ribe, on the southwest coast of Jutland. There are no relatives in Ribe unfortunately but we chose to come here as it is said to be the oldest city in Denmark. It is a lovely place with cobbled streets, historic buildings, a moat, a famous church, museums and many old stories about pirates and witches. We enjoyed a relaxing day off the bike resting our sore muscles and derrieres, enjoying this lovely historic spot. Our trip is at the same time as the UEFA Euro Cup for football (soccer) so when the Danes play it is unavoidable. There was a giant screen set up in the center so George went to watch too, proudly wearing his Danish football jersey. Also today George got to enjoy his first rød pølse amongst other typical Danish dishes we are finding to eat. In the evening, which goes very late since we are far north and at midsommer, we followed the ‘night watchman’ around the old town. It is a very old tradition for the watchman to keep an eye open for fires, floods, or people up to no good all night long. Our watchman told interesting historic tales and sang songs as we followed him around. Oh, and as for the weather it has been nearly perfect.
Rainy visit to Vejle with Birgit and AkselFantastic architecture of the Fjordenhus in Vejle Looking for a push into the Fjord?The ride begins out from Hornborg. Farvel!Party time #2Party time #1Poul giving thumbs-up to the partyMidsommer is also Sankt Hans where witches are re-burned everywhereTara with Michelle at the Klakringgaard stone. This was my fathers old home.Bye to Anette and Enya at the sommerhus in JuelsmindeLunch on the Fjord. Weather = perfectAmongst the roses along Vejle FjordThis is why we got wide tires on the new bikeUnique apartments in VejleThe rune covered stone of Harald Bluetooth found in JellingThe churchyard of the rune stone in JellingMange tak! to Kirsten and Mogens for a lovely stay Ice cream in the evening in RibeA gathering of collector cars brought an interesting mix. GG hit on the Amazons.The crowd at the Danish-Serbian game (0-0)The sun is not set yet at 10pm.Wandering in the oldest streets in DenmarkEsbjerg in the far far backgroundNo view without the climb!The Domkirke (cathedral) in RibeVery modern altar in the DomkirkeOur ‘watchman’ is ready for his shift
Fear not, we’re not about to write this trip’s blog entries in Danish but it’s a clue to where we are going. Denmark is not only the land of my family (George) but it has a reputation for being a cycling paradise in terms of the infrastructure. I am blessed to have a huge swath of lovely cousins in Denmark and it’s time again to visit rather than merely keep in touch with Facebook. We have been warned about the fickle Danish summer by my cousins, and also a long time ago by another cycling couple to “only cycle south of the Loire”. Well here we go anyway, rain jackets onboard. The route is in a big loop going out to both west and east coasts and encompassing as many cousins, friends, and ferries as possible. Vi ses!!
Our last 2 rides were on small, mostly quiet and scenic roads and would have been more enjoyable in normal temperatures. We were riding along the coast or beside canals once into the Po river delta and we took small ferries several times to cross inlets. The temperature the first day was about 35 degrees C (89kms), the second day 33 (70kms). We were thankful for the flat terrain here again as the heat takes up a lot of your energy. We tried drinking gatorade as well as water and it seemed to help compensate for the loss of body fluids through sweat. George sweats so much he was regularly wringing out his gloves and the lining of his helmet. I started to feel his sweat splashing onto me, the ultimate stoker sacrifice! We made sure we got on the road as early as we could to try to beat the hottest time of the day but it’s hard when you have almost 90kms and by 11:00 it’s already 30 degrees. The second day from Porto Viro it was very foggy and humid to start so a bit better than bright sun although still warm. The Po delta area is as you would expect with much agriculture happening due to the excellent growing environment. We saw corn, sunflowers, grapes and tomatoes being grown. Last year parts of the Po were dried up, this year it looks very full of water.
We made it back to our starting point in Mestre in the early afternoon and were able to dismantle the bike that day. Again though it was so hot that by the end of the job George was again dripping wet and had made puddles around where we were working in the garage of the hotel. Most of southern Europe is experiencing a heat wave currently, it will be nice to go to London where there are temperatures in the low twenties.
For our last day in Italy we went back into Venice to see a few more sites and do a bit of shopping. We try not to do any shopping until the end so that we have nothing extra to carry on the bike. Compared to 6 weeks ago Venice has become much busier as expected. I think it would be a challenging place to live and work in when you are constantly dealing with tourists who don’t always respect the environment, I find it challenging for one day. We bought some food in a grocery store and were going to sit on some steps in a piazza to eat and we were told by some kind of security people that we weren’t allowed to have picnics and to move along. Of course again it’s over 30 degrees, hardly any shade and you aren’t allowed to sit anywhere and eat, likely because people leave messes we think? There are thousands of restaurants and bars but often I can’t find suitable food to eat in them so often opt for a grocery store. I love many things about Venice but don’t really love being here. We did visit one other cathedral as well as a bit of shopping, one with more paintings by one of my favourite renaissance guys Tiepolo. It was cool in there and the artwork was beautiful. Just to add to the ambiance there was a choir practising. I just sat in the coolness and listened for awhile while I recovered from almost melting when walking there.
We are quite happy with the decision to stay in Mestre rather than Venice. It’s close yet far enough away to escape the crowds and the high prices. Also getting in and out of there with baggage is challenging, let alone a large bicycle.
The past 6 weeks have gone by surprisingly quickly. Our trips are quite busy with lots to do and see and of course many kms to ride (approximately 1300kms). We feel that it was long enough and perhaps for future trips it might be nice to build in a bit more time to relax about half way through by staying in one spot for a week or so. We are off tomorrow morning to London for a couple of days with Erika then back home. Arrivederci!
Headed onto the ship; no not that shipThis ship, ferry number one.And now ferry number twoStrong like bull, but not prettyGood eyes to find this public tap TaraSmoke on the water, fog on the Po100% humidity = zero evaporationFog is burned away; beautiful now…and back to where we began this Giro, in MestreAaahh Venezia, definitely a love/hate relationshipTiepolo painting in VeniceOur familiar friend the Venetian lionTotally regal bronze lion; nice wings
The ride to Ravenna was another relatively easy one with almost no climbing and only 60km, just the heat to deal with. Again we are mostly riding along the beach roads so plenty of services available when we needed a cool break. We arrived too early for our check in so found a bar to stop in while waiting. The woman serving us asked us where we were from and we said Canada, then she asked where in Canada so we told her Calgary and she then looked stunned and said that her father and other family members live in Calgary! What a coincidence this was. She then proceeded to show me pictures of her family in Calgary.
We’re staying in a lovely bed and breakfast here, close to the old city, with a big garden area in the back to keep the bike and relax in. Unfortunately when we arrived we realized that we had left 2 of our 3 bike locks back in Rimini! Neither of us are sure how we managed to do this but were not interested in returning or having them sent to us so our first errand was finding a bike shop and getting a new one. The one lock we left is a very heavy and annoying “D” lock so I’m secretly happy about it. After taking care of that and some laundry we headed into the city to start looking at some of the 8 UNESCO sites here featuring Byzantine era mosaics (approximately 5th – 6th century AD). This is what Ravenna is famous for and now I understand why. The 2 we saw on the first day were the Neoniano baptistry and the St. Andrew Chapel. These are both small places that are unassuming from the outside but stunning inside. It’s hard to imagine that they have survived 1700 years and look perfect.
The next day we finished the Ravenna mosaic tour with the other 4 sites in the city: Basilica St. Vitale, Galla Placidia Mausoleum, Ariani Baptistry and Basilica St. Apollinare. Again all were very unassuming brick buildings from the outside but once inside you are in awe. There are 2 more a little way out of Ravenna too but we decided 6 was enough. We also visited another site where, in 1993 while beginning construction of a parking garage, some Roman era remains were unearthed. What was left was primarily the mosaic tiled floors of a few homes and a street. Floors don’t withstand the elements as well as domed ceilings for obvious reasons but these are also quite amazing considering the age.
It is still very warm here so we are trying to do things in the morning, take a rest and then back out later in the afternoon which helps a bit. It is apparently uncharacteristically hot for this area. Luckily we have good AC in the apartment.
Crossing an inlet on the smallest ferry in Italy, maybe…I will let the mosaic work in these images speak for themselvesAlso a lot of roman artifacts were recovered at various excavationsPlainly adorned exteriorsChurch windows of alabaster were common but a much later addition than the mosaicsThe recently discovered mosaic floors reconstructed in this underground spaceThe dance of the four seasons; summer is missing
The first leg of this trip to Fano was a bit too flat, literally no hills, we were spoiled, making the second day to Rimini seem quite hard in comparison. However both days were hard because it is troppo caldo! The temperature today hit 35 celsius, yesterday was around 32. This is too hot for cycling, we may need to be smarter with our planning. We were quite spent by the end of both days. A lot of the riding in the past 2 days is along designated bike paths on the beach. It feels like you never leave one place before arriving at another, they are all joined and all developed beach areas.
Riding to Rimini from Fano, after passing through Pesaro (where composer Rossini is from) we did go inland into the Parco del San Bartolo on the Strada Panoramica. This is a beautiful road popular with cyclists that winds through the hills just inland from the coast. The views are spectacular in both directions, inland and to the sea. It was a bit of a slog up the hills (about 450m total gain in elevation) but worth the views. We also came across a few pretty hill top towns to admire. The other great thing was that there was almost no car traffic and lots of bike traffic. This is so great to see after the dearth of cyclists in Croatia. We feel a part of the fabric here rather than an invader.
This whole area from Senigalia to Rimini has uber beach development. The beaches have now become sandy and there’s many services for the tourists. It would be a great area to spend some time if you were looking for a beach holiday. It’s also not that crowded considering we are into July. We prefer these beaches to the ones in Croatia for all these reasons.
We were so tired when we got to Fano after the first leg that we didn’t have the energy to do much except go to the beach, a couple blocks from our hotel. There was absolutely no shade so we opted to rent 2 letti (beds) and a parasol for the rest of the day. This was a good decision! We needed a dip in the sea, a cold drink and a rest. There are some good Roman ruins here which we saw a bit of as we strolled in the evening while finding some food. There is some kind of Roman festival that just started as we were leaving unfortunately.
When we arrived in Rimini again we were bagged so put on our bathing suits and lounged at the pool in the hotel with a cold drink. We had an early supper on the beach a short walk away and then hit the sack. Maybe we’re getting too old for this?
The next day in Rimini was cooler thank goodness and even a bit cloudy. We spent the morning looking around the citta antica at the sites, mostly Roman related. There is the Tiberius bridge which was built between 14 and 21 AD and is still in use today for pedestrians and light traffic! Now that’s building things to last. Rimini was called Ariminus in Roman times and was an important junction between Rome and other cities. There’s also an Arch of Augustus here, like in Fano. In the 13-14th centuries there was a fellow named Sigismondo Malatesta (bad head?) who dominated the city and built temples, castles, etc so many things named after him.
There are several notable piazzas in Rimini: 1) Piazza Cavour with palazzos, a papal statue, a Teatro Galli opened in 1857 with a Verdi opera, a Fontana della pigna (pinecone fountain) that dates from Roman times, provided the city drinking water until 1912 and has an inscription by Da Vinci from a 1502 visit that says “Make harmony with the different falls of water, as you saw at the source of Rimini” 2) Three Martyrs Square named after 3 young men who were executed by hanging in 1944(!) as they were part of the Italian resistance to the German occupation. Rimini suffered heavy damage during the 2nd World War unfortunately but it has been rebuilt over time 3) Piazza Malatesta (see description below).
Rimini is famous as the birthplace of Frederico Fellini (1920 – 1993) who was a renowned film director. He received many awards, including Academy Awards, for his various films. Some of the better known ones are La Dolce Vita (this is why the phrase was coined), 8 1/2, Amarcord, Nights of Cabiria, and many more. There is a whole tour of all the places he frequented, where he lived, where he went to the cinema, etc. The Fellini museum is in the Sismondo Castle on the Malatesta square, or now known as Piazza Dei Sogni (Square of Dreams) after Fellini’s idea that “nothing is known, everything is imagined” with a misting wading pool and a large circular bench evoking some famous scenes from his movies.
Rimini is also known as a resort town with big beaches as we have seen previously along this coast. We didn’t partake in this here as we had our own pool at the hotel. Most of the tourists seem to be here for that reason but again we are not finding it to be that crowded.
On the beach like a local with a rental spotHundreds of kms of ombrelliAugustus appearing to be getting ready for stampede Fano getting ready for the Roman festivalPortion of the old wall lit up for the eveningGrocery stop, thanks Conad!Up on the Strada Panoramico with the other cyclistsStill climbing, still viewingInsta-worthy!2002 year old bridge by Tiberius and AugustusArt by Eron (Soul of a Wall project)Tourist in Piazza Cavour400 year old Pope in Piazza CavourOld dude drinking much older cold waterThe Teatro which was bombed out in WWII has reopenedJulius telling his troops “the die is cast” after literally crossing the RubiconThe Augustus archLost in a Felliniesque fogJC flying under a helicopter scene from “La Dolce Vita”
Our short ride into Split was early on a Saturday morning so traffic was relatively light. However we still encountered one very rude tour bus driver (on an empty 3 lane road) who was determined to let us know that he didn’t want us on the road so drove past us very closely while laying heavily on his horn. We will not miss this characteristic of Croatia and look forward to riding somewhere where cyclists are accepted and welcomed. We recognize that Croatia has a much different culture and history than what we’re accustomed to and it’s important to acknowledge these differences and not expect everywhere to be like home. Travel is enlightening…but still no excuse for obnoxious driving.
Getting on to the ferry was easy, we had no difficulties. It was a beautiful day and we had smooth sailing all the way to Ancona. We prebooked some reclining seats so that helped pass the time as it was a 9 hour crossing. We didn’t think to bring the charging cords for the phones up on deck so we had to ration our use. We didn’t see much while at sea except for one baby sea turtle spotted by me (Tara) right beside the boat but I wasn’t quick enough to get a photo unfortunately. Our hotel in Ancona was fairly close to the port so that also went smoothly except for the usual climb from sea level. There’s no parking of any kind here so hauled the bike up to the 3rd floor and into our room. It is a good place to hang clothes from.
The next day was spent doing the usual city walks to see all the sites. Ancona has some very original looking beaches. No sand here either, just rocky, with many concrete walls and walkways where people lay out their towels and mats. There were also some interesting “caves” that had been dug out of the side of the cliff and finished like cabins with tables, chairs, fridges, etc all very personalized. People store in them whatever they might need at the beach like boats or paddle boards, parasols, etc, bring food and spend the day there. We’ve seen a lot of beachy places, this one is quite unique.
We strolled up then down a long shaded pedestrian avenue ( Viale della Vittoria) that goes from one end of the town to the other or one waterfront to the other. Ancona is situated on a “hook” shaped piece of land with water on both sides. There is a large war memorial situated at one end of the Viale and on the hill overlooking the beach which is very striking. There is also the citta antica to explore with cathedrals, towers, arches, piazzas and palazzi which involved much climbing by foot. The principal cathedral is San Ciriaco who is the patron saint of Ancona. The temperature was 33C that day so we definitely needed a few cool refreshment stops along the way. Ancona is significantly less crowded than Split, a pleasant change, but a beautiful small Italian city with lots of character and sites to see.
The next day we hauled the bike back down to the street and rode south of Ancona to Portonovo, a remote beach area accessed only by boat or a steep hiking trail from the road. We didn’t opt for the actual beach, just to do a bit of riding and see the countryside. It did, however, involve some very steep hills but as the saying goes, no view without the climb. It is a relief to be back on Italian roads, the drivers are used to bikes and figure out how to share the roads, much more enjoyable. It is very hot right now unfortunately, 30-35C, so we have to work at staying hydrated. George has been suffering from heat rash on his legs which looks bad but doesn’t really bother him otherwise. It may not clear up until we get back to Calgary the way the weather looks now.
Doviđenja Hrvatska (Croatia)Ciao Italia!It doesn’t take sand to make a beachSpiaggia del PassettoA km long row of the beach caves along Passetto100 year old caves .. modernizedThe Duomo (San Ciriaco Cathedral)Something about those curves struck meThe near perfectly preserved Arco di Traiano is from 100AD! Duomo can be seen through the arch.Stunning sights here!Viale della Vittoria is a beautifully shaded boulevard connecting the town between the sea on both sidesWe’re in the middle shuttered room; great restaurant straight below usThe local grape is Verdicchio, with a nice bite to itSunflowers are always a welcome sight; Ancona in the distanceSigns not seen in Croatia“Sveti” Tara on the ride south to PortonovoI want this on a t-shirt!Our short cuts have not involved a portage… yetEat fast!A bike in an unusual location