So what is one do on the final day of a three week European extravaganza? Head back to Copenhagen and visit with friends of course! Kevin is going to school in Lund, Sweden which is only a 40 minute train ride to Copenhagen, Denmark. So with one night left, friends across the bay and an early flight the next the morning... Well it just made sense for the two of us to head on over to another country. We roll international style baby! Kevin and I arrived about ...

Well it was a productive day in Lund with Kevin. Well at least it was for him. We started the day returning the rental car from our road trip and then he shuffled off to registration for his program at school. I wandered around the old streets for a while and then found a coffee shop and chilled out. The two of is then met back up in town and headed over to the police station. Nothing bad, they are an administrative office in town and Kevin's Swedish passport w...

So today we covered works of art and works of nature. I cried repeatedly from the sheer amounts of beauty that inundated my senses. It was quite possibly the epitome of a "good day". We started by checking out of the hostel and them took off to the National Gallery. Eff me. This place might be right up there with the Louvre. Not in size, the Gallery itself is rather small, relatively speaking. But the variety in the works of art was crazy! Clearly they are show...

Alrighty, so let's see.... Where to start? Yesterday I left Prague and flew back to Copenhagen and then jumped on the train 30 minutes to Lund Sweden to meet up with Kevin. Yippee! I was definitely good to see the boy again in his new university home. Lund is a lovely little town with a medieval vibe to it. We dropped my bags at his place and then headed out for some food. Being a Tuesday night things were closing earlier, but we found a pub for a pint and a bur...

For those familiar with my accident prone ways, I thought I'd include a current injury count. Psycho mosquitos in Denmark that attacked the back of my left arm - less red but the bumps still there two weeks later. Wtf??? Rando chick jumped on my right ankle at Sziget - never bruised too badly (thanks to the healing waters in the thermal baths) but is still sore to the touch 10 days later. Left calf, rammed my leg into a table bench at a ruin pub in Budapest - ...