Saturday Morning.. I forced myself to stay in bed to 7.30.. then I had so much excitment in my body that I thought I would die so I wen't up.. It was a grey morning. rain was hanging in the air.

I took a hot, Really hot shower.. Didn't manage to change the temp on the shower and I didn't feel like breaking the damn thing.. :P

I walked out on the backterass for a bit.. nice to just walk around barefot in the cold for a bit.. just taking the place in. then breakfast.. I forced myself to eat some breakfast.. Still too excited to be able to really eat. :D I surfed around abit on the net.

Then I packed my backpack.. made sure I had everything needed (and not needed) like 3 times.. :P

and then around 9.30 I walked out the door to start my walk into town. outside the door I met the other owner of the B&B. the woman.. she started talking to me in Danish and the first sentence I got.. she asked if i had slept okay.. I said yes. then she said something else that i didn't get. :P so I just nodded and hoped that was the right answer.. :D

I though English might be the best language to use now.. so i told her I was gonna walk into Ikast and she said, Wow that is quite long you now.. I told her i lived on the countryside too and was used to it.. she smiled and wished me a good day..

outside the lovely dog came and said morning.. :) and apparentlly she wanted to follow me.. so theowner had to comeout and get her.. :P

the walk was about 6.3 km.. not so bad.. It was nice.. the air was fresh.. on one of the fields there was alot of Swans.. some of them decided to fly away when I got there.. here is a bad picture taken with my mobile.


about 1.5 hours later I reached Ikast.. I went and checked out where the arena was. It still didn't feel real to actually be there.. I had seen it on pictures and on TV but to actually stand outside it felt unreal. I took a quick snapshot nad sent a text to my friend in germany.. Holy Ground!



since I was pretty much super early.. :P I decided to walk around abit.. I found the trainstation..
and after some more walking a found alittle bench.. I decided to sit down for a while. eat a snack and just trying to still my heart for abit.. 30 mins later I knew the German/Hungarian gang would arrive..




after a while when My legs where ready to walk away on their own again.. I took off towards the Arena again.
there a gang of kids where haveing football practise at the football field beside.. I decided to stand and watch them and dream back to being 9 and kicking ass on the footballfield.

While doing so I saw a dark haired girl with a huge bag on her back come running down the road.. I said to myself.. that looks like someone is late for teammeeting.. and haha.. 1min later the girl passes me and it is Alette Stang. ( FCM player)

End part 3.