Throttle to the stop

Copenhagen Denmark is experiencing a little storm since yesterday. No rain yet but wind has been blowing around 14 to 20 metre/per second. That my dear, if fast and strong compared to the winds in Malaysia during monsoon time (between 4-8 m/s).

Denmark's west coast are famous for their sand dunes. However, due to the strong wind, I have sand everywhere...my ears, nose, hair, clothes, shoes, any nook and cranny on my body, you name it. Since the size of the sand is small, below 0.3 mm (M'sia punya avg 0.8 mm), I have been chewing it a lot. Ptui!

It is only 9.15 pm now. Outside, the wind howls like crazy. I'm already bored to death coz can't do anything. You can't even walk straight.

I'm not complaining about the temperature much eventhough it is 8 C. It's not cold really. It's the wind I don't like...it makes you feel chilly.

Tomorrow I'm going up north to visit some of the viking castles. Finally some rest.

Till then.