Spent some time at Helligsø Drag beach today, swimming and writing fanfic. Then I walked to Lyngs (where they have an old mill and a curiously decorated window, but not much else) and took a bus to Hurup to buy supper. Apart from potatoes and the egg sold by local farmers, there are no places to get anything to eat between Hurup and Hvidbjerg, unless one is lucky and finds some edible mushrooms. Treated myself to a frog cake.














