Finally we arrived from Hungary after 25 hours of travelling.
In these hours, we came by
three busses (two from Hungary to Coppenhagen, one from Kolding to Haderslev),
one ferry (somewhere from the German border to - I guess maybe - Aarhus), and
one train (from Copenhagen to Kolding). So
bus - bus - ferry - train - bus.
Maybe I won't tell a big suprise for you, if I am saying that this was a really long journey from home to Denmark.
I was quite suprised by my own power (maybe it is not the correct word for it, but I haven't got better at the moment). I mean twentyfive hours of travelling is really hard: sometimes sleeping - sometimes not, you have a little place for yourself, and also there are too many people, the bus is not really comfortable for that long time, etc... So it was quite a challenge for me, and I think I managed it right.
To be honest, I like to travel - travelling is one of my passions, and maybe the biggest of all. And moreover this I like when I am on road. I mean while I am getting from one place to another. But that was really long time ago when last time I travelled with bus for that many hours, and I was not sure that I will enjoy the road, and wont get too tired. (But to get somewhere is always happier than get back, so I dont want to think about of our leaving and that 25 hours again...)
But I enjoyed, and I think I can thank a lot for Kriszti, because it was good to travel together, speak a lot, and play a lot on the road, so we did not get so bored.
Sometimes I got a little confused because I didn't know exatly where we are, and where to go. The biggest confusing thing was in Coppenhagen, in the morning around 5.30 - we had to locate the trainstation, and buy a ticket, find the train - with suitcaises in dawn, and without a clue where we are. But that was okay, we managed it together, that was quite good groupwork, and thanks for God we were really near to the trainstation (and to Tivoli).
On the train Kriszti was sleeping - she slept a very few hours on the bus -, I tried to not fell asleep, because I was afraid that if we fell asleep together then we will miss the trainstation where we have to get off. So I was somewhere between sleeping and listening.
If my memory is good than we was travelling with the train nearly three hours. The train was as good that I expected, the Danes were a little bit more opened than the Norwegians last year, so everything was like I expected.
Finally, we arrived to Kolding, waited there for the bus for half an hour, and I learned that
in Denmark you not allowed to drink on the busses - and I not meaning alcohol - anything! But the driver was quite nice and helpful.
In Haderslev we waited a little bit for Christine, and after took a bus near to our dormitory, and walked down the street from the bus. We was so tired, nearly 100 meters seemed to be the longest road in my life. But after that we arrived, and I took the nearest room to the door - because I nearly couldnt stand -, so thats why my room is the first. Spoke with Christine that: we will meet her in the afternoon, and she will show around the city.
After that we went to sleep, tried to get out our suitcases, and after meet with Christine. She was very nice and helpful, showed us the city - it was cold, and windy, and wet, with a very few sunshine - but nice and historical. I felt that I will enjoy to walk in these street in the next four months.
After that in the evening we waited for the others arriving, and when we went to sleep - after a lot of speaking, and a lot of tea - four people went to sleep (and we met also with Jette, because of some kind of key problems), the others arrived in the next two days, and the
journey was started.
