When: May 24, 2006
What: pizza with gorgonzola and prosciutto
Wine: none
Where: an excellent farm just outside Helsinge, Denmark
With whom: Olivier
Whatelse: just the two of us, on holiday, on our way to my parents in Sweden and after enjoying Tivoli in Copenhagen, where we rode the meery-go-round, the ferris-wheel, the planes, the cars, the racing cars, the Andersen ferry-tale ride and the kidsrollercoaster. We enjoyed it a lot! Getting dinner was a bit more complicated. Helsinge, a small town north of Copernhagen, really only has one restaurant and when we arrived it seemed as if all inhabitants of the village had decided to go out for dinner on this one specific evening: no free table in view (excep the one intended for those waiting for their take-away and Olivier thought it utterly weird that we were not allowed toe at at that table, and I sort of agree). So we had to bring pizza (for me) and lasagna (for Olivier) home in our little rented Punto. Home was an appratment in a farm just outside town and not the booked little cabin. It was still very god and Olivier never ceases to amaze me with his ease of sleeping in, to him, foreign locations.