Friday May 8th is a holiday in Denmark (Big Praying Day) so Thursday evening we flew across the country to visit Grandpa. The very next morning the girls were reasy to go see what the little town offers. Here they are waiting patiently to go to the city park.





Springvandet var en stor fornøjelse. De stak fingrene ind i the sprøjtende vand så de blev våde og så kastede de sten ned i vandet - fy piger.
The fountain was a lot of fun. The put their fingers into the "flying water" which resulted in wet girls and then they proceeded to throw rocks in the water - bad girls.

Lige så længe som jeg kan huske tilbage i min barndom har der været det her kæmpe fuglebur nede i anlægget. Som lille pige kom vi tit herned og fodrede fuglende. Min ynglings var påfuglen men i dag gad den ikke slå fjerene ud. Pigerne nød også at fodre.
As far back as my memories go there has always been the gigantic cage full of different birds in the park. As a little girl I often came here to feed the birds. My favoreite was the peacock but today it wouldn't fold out the feathers. The girls rather enjoyed the feeding too.



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