Wednesday morning we went for a run around the lakes.
There’s a bunch of birds which live at the lakes- geese, swans, coots. I love it.
Saw this heron too!
Duas swans!
It’s a nice place to run- crushed limestone around the lakes.
Post run we went to Andersen and Maillard bakery. We found them through a video on YouTube. The chef previously worked at Noma- so I knew it would be amazing.
I love the simplicity of Danish breakfasts. A soft boiled egg + Rugbrød. So satisfying.
Cinnamon sugar coated croissant.
We went to Mikkeller Viktoriagade for a few beers- Omnipollo was having a tap takeover.
Then we went to Warpigs for another beer + food. Hindsight is 20/20 and perhaps bbq {and beer} wasn’t the best idea pre beer mile.
After our success of biking to Baghavn Tuesday night, we decided to rent Donkey Bikes again and bike to Baghavn. We met up with A from Liverpool and then cycled 4 miles without incident to Baghavn.
I love this place!
We picked up our numbers and waited for our heats.
Fun before it wasn’t.
Watching everyone suffer.
Go L go!
L did great with a fast time of sub 11.
Watched a. Few more heats and then it was my turn. I had wanted to stop at 2, but ultimately the competitor in me took over.
First 2 laps were ok- full of burps.
Last 2 I felt quite sick I tried to puke. No jam.
The course went behind some shipping containers transformed into condos. Super cool. Until I stopped to cough/try to puke and looked over to my left to see a guy reading a book in his bed 10’ from me. Smh.
I got lapped by a Danish Olympian at least 2x. On her final lap I tried to keep up running with her for 200m. So dumb of me. She finished in 6:xx, I finished in 12:xx
Post mile we packed into the tent for the awards ceremony. It is here where we learned a traditional danish drinking song.
: Ka' Xaar, ka' Xaar, ka' Xaar drikke ol

It was a ton of fun hanging with everyone.

Then the Bäska came out. People know about our love for Malort and were inspired to share their countries versions.

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It was a ton of fun hanging with everyone.
Then the Bäska came out. People know about our love for Malort and were inspired to share their countries versions.
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Luckily I didn’t have to accept an award and drink more beer. 🤢
We cycled back to near our flat (somehow since I don’t remember) and got food from Khiosk and then met everyone for more beer at Fermentoren.
I don’t remember much past the beer mile. Last year I woke up the morning after the beer mile and felt the world spinning- I attributed it to melatonin. This year I didn’t take any melatonin and felt equally as bad. The adrenaline + beer = bad combo for me. No more beer miles in my future forever. I’ve also been thinking about quitting alcohol altogether.
Friends, food and mostly fun for day 2.