Moving to Denmark

 

 The move came suddenly. Denmark was never ever on my mind after having received my Loss of Licens, as a place I would consider settling. And it came about purely by happenstance. My cousin in Norway is a breeder of the dog Tibetan Spaniel. As such she is asked from time to time to assist someone in need of rehousing a dog. One afternoon, whilst enjoying a good cup of coffe in her livingroom, the phone rang.

Some in a nearby village was in need of finding a new home for their dog, since someone in the family had become terminally ill. My cousin made a few phone call and as the dog was of good stock, a new family was found in central Denmark, through a breeder of the same breed down there. .

As I was between engagements at the time, I offered to bring the dog by car down to its new owner, in fact my cousin and I decided to do it together and make it into a small and impromtu holiday. Ferrytickets was bought and the next day in the afternoon we set off for Larvik where the ferries starts across the water to Denmark.
 

Easy trip on the ferry, even though we had to stay in our cabin beacuse of the dog.