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The next few days saw unreal sailing conditions. The sun shone sometimes, and the air stayed brisk. I gradually met my inner Viking: the gloves came off, and I saved the hoodie for when I was swimming. As I got to know the area better, I could see the origin of the name “Cold Hawaii.” Lots of waves, beautiful landscapes and seascapes, and a serene rawness not found in many places on the planet. As the sun sunk on my final day, I felt a magic attached to the people and the place. There is something awesome in the state of Denmark!
