A Danish Space Ship

One thing I like with weblogs is that, as an author, you are always free to change the tone between posts. So instead of theodicy, here comes a short note on what I did after my train ride to Örebro. I picked up a Danish space ship, or if we have to be correct, a Grand Citroën C4 Picasso and with it my blue bicycle (which has been lost for almost three years).

In the C4, my bicycle and I had a great ride south through the Swedish spring. Somewhere north of Jönköping I discovered how the quintessentially French cruise control worked. And yes, it was another Hertz Freerider.