I can't believe it, Karine - you lived in Skive of all places. Skive is my home town. I was born in Nørregade, grew up in Frederiksgade 3 - you can now buy curtains in what was my room, my grandparents lived in Christiansgade, and my much older brother lived on Galgebakken. I have most likely passed you on the streets of Skive in the summers you spent there.
I am so glad that you liked it. We will go back again and visit friends and family in the summers even though we have sold the house. I also love the light nights with the Solsort (Blackbird) singing and the Coocoo coocoo'ing, and unlike many people, I also love the winter darkness.
Tænk bare - det er virkelig utroligt, at det skulle være Skive.
(Just think, it really is unbelievable that it happened to be Skive).

Med endnu flere venlige hilsener,

birte

And burcle, please don't give up. I hope we all manage to meet in the chatroom soon.

Yes, isn't life interresting?