Thursday, April 30, 2015

April and Oslo

Tomorrow is the first of May. What?
Yet again, I am left mesmerized at how time has merely slipped by without my notice. I have come to notice that this is a reoccurring theme that has only gotten worse as my exchange has progressed. I am not sure whether that is due to knowing how little time I have left here or because I am constantly doing something. Regardless, before I know it, before I blink, I will be home and that is not a thought I like to have.

So much, yet so little has happened. It is hard to recount everything I have done in the past twenty days. One thing that stands out is falling off a horse. My host family has horses so on a nice Sunday afternoon, Ditte and I took them for a ride. Normally, all three horses are together, but because there were only two of us, they were separated. Apparently this makes them agitated and "naughty." My horse wouldn't listen to my commands and would occasionally stop and do whatever it felt like. We were almost home, and trotting down a hill, when I started to lose my balance and it didn't help that my saddle slid to the side. The next thing I know, I am flying from the horse to the ground. Nothing was hurt, except my ego. I got back in the saddle and agreed to go again so a successful trip!

I also made it up to Aalborg twice. The first for Inga's birthday party. We walked around for a while and then took the bus to her house for a lovely dinner and hygge night. The second time was for a harbor day; a day where a large group of exchange students sits in the harbor and just hangs out. These days often include long photo ops.

The biggest thing that has happened is that I went to Oslo, Norway! I was technically only in the city for twelve hours, and I didn't get a passport stamp, but it was an amazing trip. Alice, Berta, Vera and I left Monday afternoon and drove to Fredrikshavn to catch our ferry. When I say ferry, imagine a cruise ship that has one level for cars. It had ten floors with a variety of restaurants, a spa, a few bars, a "disco deck," and a tax-free store. The entire ride lasted twelve hours; the first few after leaving Denmark were smooth sailing. When we got into open waters, we hit some waves so Vera and I had a lot of fun running in unintentional zigzags around the ship. By the time we had finally gotten to sleep, the waves had lessened to more of a soothing rocking. We got to Oslo around 7:30 and immediately took off to see the city. The first stop was the Royal Palace. Unfortunately, we couldn't go inside but the American embassy was close by so I giddishly ran over to take a picture and go inside. I tried to open the door about six times before someone came out to figure out what I was doing and tell me that it is by appointment only. I almost pulled out my passport to try to get inside but I guess a picture is enough. We continued on to a very famous sculpture garden and then city hall. Lunch was a seafood salad and was served right on the fjord in the sunlight. The rest of the afternoon was spent shopping and wandering through Oslo. We took a quick stop at the Opera House before heading back to the ferry. We came within seconds of missing it, but luckily we got on board just in time. Vera and I were exhausted but we sat in the cafe playing cards, looking out the windows at the fjord until the sunset. We were back in Viborg before ten on Wednesday so I slept the rest of the afternoon.

Only one more post before EuroTour.
Vi ses!
At least I tried.

Spotted: two exchange students in Aalborg.

The only photo I will post from our photo op.

Inga's Birthday party without Inga.

The ferry.

The views welcoming us into Norway.

Jack hold me.

Why don't we have fjords in Minnesota?

Oslo was okay.

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Jeg elsker ...

I love how its only April and the sun doesn't go down until after 9.
I love seeing the Danish flag flying.
I love how there is cake everywhere.
I love wearing turtle necks.
I love seeing windmills everywhere.
I love being just a drive away from the ocean.
I love public transportation and how easy it is to get anywhere.
I love the danish word kærste.
I love how there are flags everywhere when it is someones birthday.
I love being called "the American Dream" (shoutout to Teggy).
I love (and hate) potatoes.
I love how there are horses everywhere, including my backyard.
I love being asked to say rødgrød med fløde.
I love red brick houses.
I love having solar panels on my house.
I love going to school in a fifteenth century monastery.
I love seeing spring flowers.
I love eating rugbrød with a multitude of pålæg for every occasion.
I love having three extra letters in the alphabet Æ Ø Å.
I love the simplicity of Danish design.
I love to hate Sweden.
I love the trust Danes have in each other.
I love the Danish tax system (socialism for the win).
I love collecting things to put on my blazer.
I love being asked questions about English grammar and not knowing how to reply.
I love that everyone LOVES Obama.
I love (and hate) the jokes about being from Canada.
I love that yogurt comes in a carton.
I love remoulade and kebabs.
I love having a Queen.
I love how Danes take day trips to Germany.
I love hygge.
I love my classmates.
I love my host families.

I love Denmark.
Jeg elsker Danmark.



Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Påskeferie

Compared to the US school system, Danes have so many breaks and I'm not complaining. Påskeferie, or Easter Holiday, whipped through this past week and it felt like I didn't even have time to blink. Instead of giving you a run through of every single day, I am just going to give you the highlights.

Switching host families: I am now at my third host family, living two houses away from my first! Crazy to think that I am in the last stretch of my exchange, even though it feels like its just beginning (time escaping me is becoming a reoccurring theme). Anyways, I now have Ditte and Casper as siblings and Kim and Mette as parents! I want to give the biggest thank you I can to Michael, Maria, Mille and Magnus for hosting me and letting me become a part of your family! Jeg savner jer.

Germany: Probably the most exciting Easter I will ever have, we left early in the morning Sunday to go to Heidepark in Germany. Heidepark is an amusement park right in between Hamburg and Hannover. At first, I was a little scared of German safety standards, but as I am still walking and fully in tact, everything turned out okay. I have never been to an amusement park outside of Minnesota so the rides were so fun! I wish I could explain them to you but the best words I can come up with are "tall" and "fast" or "curvy." There were also very tall slides all over the park so Frederik and I climbed five flights of stairs twice to go down them. Anyways, we spent the entire day there and left tired and sunburnt. Dinner was wiener-schnitzel, which I apparently got Hawaiian style, meaning it had melted cheese and pineapple with jelly on top. I had a hotel room to myself so I spent the night watching cartoons in German and then falling into a deep sleep. The next morning we were on the road half past ten where we quickly stopped at and indoor winter park. Basically you could ski/snowboard inside year round. We then stopped for a few hours in Flensborg for lunch and a walk through the city, before continuing home.

Running sushi: I was not aware this concept had made it to the US, but I don't know anywhere in Minnesota that has it. Essentially it is a sushi buffet, where the sushi comes around on a conveyor belt. I am in love. I had it for the first time with Mille in Viborg then for lunch in Germany. The only problem is that you walk away feeling more full than you do from thanksgiving (this might be an exaggeration because I can't remember what thanksgiving fullness feels like).

Miscellaneous: My class celebrated two eighteenth birthdays with a big party. I didn't lose at cosmic bowling for once. I met the majority of my host family's extended family through an Easter Lunch and a birthday party. I realized how big American stores are compared to Danish ones and started worrying about what going to Walmart is going to do to me. Loving my life here more than ever and not even close to ready to leave.
Magnus likes me sometimes.

Surprisingly less stuff than the last move.

The new room, already a mess.

Hawaiian Wiener-Schnitzel.

Flensborg harbor.

The Heidepark crew.

Heidepark from above.