These past few days really pushed me to the limit. My case is injured, hv to drag it behind everywhere I go. I mean in the cold, in the dark, in the rain, on the high way, up on the stairs.. Had to make a real effort to get out of this fine.


Last night I arrived in Rotterdam, nothing was arranged, but much to my surprise someone was waiting for me. I must say he was a real godsent. Went to his place, as it turned out I was welcomed by the famous moustache crue from Summerclash.. These guys are awesome, I mean really. Nigetty  painted a pic of the tour, gave me a very special bracelet with the pink ribbon on it, which he was wearing too. I had to fight back my tears, this is the best experience ever!!! We were then watching some videos they made couple of years ago.  

Next day i was hanging out with some crazy dutch riders, ppl here r very funny and friendly, and the lifestyle in Rotterdam is so easygoing.  
We had a session at the local skate plaza after the rain had stopped.

I was on the road all day. Wish i had skated a lot more during this tour. It sucks that travelling is taking up the majority of my time. U know its very hard travelling long hours to get to a spot to be able to skate a tiny bit. My heart was broken when i had to leave certain places, because i really could not hv enough of them. Well I was in Brussels by 5 yesterday.
I was so very exhausted.

"Hi girl, all the scene will be glad to welcome you in Brussels, your trip looks magic, if you need any help we ll meet you at the skatepark for sure.
See you, good luck and keep on enjoying travels.
Rémy."
Thanx to all the local skaters who made it there.
Except the glasses which cut up all my hand had a good time.

Arriving late in Hamburg. Kept on missing connections. 
Didnt make it to 6. Was there about 9, appearently the park moved. I made a hurrendous roundabout in town. The park shut at 8, but the outdoor place was luckily open. Had an hour long session in the dark. 
I could hear some odd noises coming from the bushes which really crept up on me and made me wanna leave.

Back in Denmark I headed to Rosklide after a quick stroll around Coppenhagen. I was walking hours with my broken case. I felt so lost like never before. I couldn't even hazard a guess where i was or whats next.
It was time to have a word with myself. I remembered 'God never gives us a burden that is too heavy to carry.' It was forever on my grandma`s lips, and I was muttering it under my breath all day. Ok maybe sweared a bit too. My mind was fixed on this thought and led me to chuck some of my stuff out. Gave away my clothes. My immediate priority is completing  the tour. Have to travel light from now on.
My face was lighting up at the sight of the park.
I couldn`t be bothered taking photos there just wanted to skate.
Had no time to waste. And anyway none to ask.
I was here once but thanx to the festival was very crowded so couldn`t/ did not want to skate back then. 
Now it was my turn, rolling solo, feeling so high!
This place rocks! Especially the Big ramp!!