Back in Denmark on a pale spring day in Aarhus and heading over to the Limfjord for several days on the island of Fur. One of the problems, at least for me, with trying to keep up a blog while traveling is that so much energy is consumed getting from place to place. I've been either flying on Icelandic or SAS and in one Scandinavian airport after another. I always imagine myself writing interesting posts about new experiences and thoughts, but in fact I've either been talking with people, working in archives, or sleeping. Or walking down long airport corridors.
Yesterday en route through Copenhagen's Kastrup Airport from Stockholm to Aarhus I was struck by the otherworldly look of this endless corridor to Gate A25.