• Baltic Sea to North Sea

    4–5 Okt 2024, Jerman ⋅ ☀️ 14 °C

    Now following the border of denmark to the North Sea in two days and one final day on the most northern island of Germany called Sylt I tried to finish earlier with the weather changing afterwards.

    I started the day after the trail angel came back from his morning shift at around 10 am. A long breakfast stop in a quiet alley and only 1 hour later I stopped for lunch on a bench just outside of Flensburg. There I talked with a mother with her son and dog and on her way back she invited me for a cup of tea. I played with the son and the dog while she cooked pasta with pesto for me. I was really happy about this surprising meeting and I am so grateful for the time I spent with them. I left the secret trail angel and finally made some progress on the day. 3 hours later I arrived in a small village where I bought dinner and stayed at the graveyard with public toilets nearby.
    Late in the evening the lights turned on due to a motion sensor and I was a bit tense about someone walking past my sleeping place. I relaxed when I saw a cat creeping into the bushes a few meters away.

    Leaving early in the morning on a cold and foggy day I kept walking until the sun got out. In the next village I had a long break for breakfast and a few km later a woman asked if I knew where I was going. A little bit confused I explained to her I am hiking the NST the other way around. The trail followed forest roads until I got to a stunning beautiful camping area hidden in the forest with a little pond. The next stop was Süderlügum, a small town 3 km from the danish border. There I bought dinner and continued out of town back to the border.
    While listening to a podcast I walked up a road where a lot of cars were parked on the side and a moment later I saw many people standing on a dike. At first I was really surprised and couldn't figure out what they were watching. Once I got closer I saw swarms of birds all gathering at the same spot in a field on the other side of the dike. I tried to listen to their conversations but with barely any knowledge of danish I couldn't understand a word. I stayed for a while and watched more and more birds gathering in a tiny area hidden in high grass.
    For the last hour I followed the road in the dark until I got to Klanxbüll, which is the last stop for the train before it crosses the dam to get on the island. I stayed there in a graveyard again, where I always have water and mostly a sheltered space.
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