We walked on into the forest for a while and saw some black woodpeckers that are rare in Denmark. I wanted to climb up and peck in a tree as well, but I got tired and Little Henry agreed to carry me for a while. We came to a place in the forest where lots of old burialgrounds from the bronze- and vikingage were hidden among the trees and facing the sea. Also an old menhir(bautasten) was there. Sacred places where powerful people had been burried. I bowed down and almost took off my hat...it seemed to be stuck to my head though. Instead I decided to climb up on the menhir(bautasten) and joddle - it was good for the old vikings with some good singing...
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