Helping to move...

Helping people move between different cities is a sweaty business - especially when you have to walk up and down the stairs all the time to get to the apartments. Carrying couches, chairs or big and heavy boxes on a long and narrow pathway to get to the apartment isn't a piece of cake either, especially when the neighbours decided to use that pathway as a great place for hanging out flowers and plants which they don't want destroyed....

The food was not the best considering the woorkout bet - a baguette on the ferry, a pizza in a copenhagen restaurant and beer with thai snacks in the apartment. At least we had workout in between, carrying all those boxes and furniture :-D

The apartment looks kind of swedish, meaning it's higher standard than I've seen before in Copenhagen. There's a nice balcony where I'm sitting now, a living room, a bedroom and a kitchen....

All day yesterday I got asked when I'm moving to Copenhagen :-D but I don't think I'll move anywhere until I get a job, and who knows where that will be?

Update
When weighing myself in the morning today I noticed I gained a kg - I guess having pizza and a few beer in Cph does that :-D

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