I had Henrik's BMW R100S for one more day, Ole had his ancient single-cylinder Royal Enfield, and the weather was a cloudless 32 degrees. Going for a ride is pretty much the only option in such a situation. We saw the better half of southern Fyn riding the narrow country roads through allés and forests, past castles, lakes, and flowering fields, up to the highest lookout points where we could see all the way to Jylland.
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