
We left Hirtshals as soon as we had figured out how to use the showers with the special shower coins. About an hour later, we had breakfast (or lunch) in Aalborg, an industrial city on the Fyn peninsula, which most people think of when they hear talk about Denmark (although the country consists of more than 100 small and bigger islands, while Copenhagen is on an island close to sweden). We watched an old couple watching us while we ate bread with cheese and danish sausage on a bench on a lawn between some condomeniums.

After our quick meal, we only had one more stop in Denmark to fill gaz before we crossed the German border. The autobahn meant "no more speed limits", but this didn't matter much to us since our average speed was 130 km/h - which is the maximum speed limit in Denmark. It did mean, however, that from now on, we were parked in the right lane while BMWs, Merchedeses and Audis swooshed by in the fast lane.

We made a stop in Hamburg for dinner, were we got to try out our bikes on foreign soil for the first time. Unfortunately, we were too late for the german sausages, so we ate at an Italian pizza place. Afterwards, we drove over to the Reperbahn district, were Beatles worked hard in their early years. Now, the place is a porn strip with nothing much to it. Been there, done that!
For Joel Q: Thanks for commenting on our blog, Joey! You wanted some information on Hamburg, so here we go: Hamburg is a rather quiet city which has a history as a member of the
Hanseatic league. So, many of the old buildings have the characteristic tall pointy roofs. The city is placed along the banks of the river Elbe, and Hamburg has an impressive port, especially when you pass it at night time, the lights is a nice show. There are some museums around town, but we did not have time to visit any of them. Downtown, a nice lake seems to have been dug out, which you can see on the picture above. We did not find it too easy to figure out where to eat, but then again, we didn't check this out before we arrived. It's fairly easy to drive around town, and it's also a great city for bicycling, or just for walking, for that matter: Not a lot of hills, but not flat either. The city is rather close to Lübeck, which we also can recommend visiting. Normally, at least in the afternoon, a square in the shopping area downtown is reserved for barbeque, were one can buy a range of würsts - sausages - or just look and smell around. Unfortunately, we arrived just when they were closing, and on top of that, most of them had moved temporarily to a fair which was just over. Bad luck. Reperbahn is a strip dotted with strip joints, bars, erotic cinemas, and hotels with rooms charged by the hour. That area was probably more active a few decades ago, but the police HQ is right next to it, so I guess something is still going on there...
After Hamburg, we drove past Bremen and bought an extremely detailed map of Germany, a book in the size of a car seat. We found a camping area next to the highway (replacing last nights continous wave noise with continous tire noise) were we were taken care of by people speaking more or less, and mostly less, english. The bartender from Prague was particularily nice. The next morning, Jason did a bad job not teaching the dogs to beg...