We wake up to the view of the main station from our corner room on the 7th floor of the Wakeup Hotel. It is K and A's wedding today, and the sun shines. Last night, after our arrival, we went round to their ground floor flat overlooking a courtyard complete with black rabbit. The building is seventeenth century. The British contingent, bar one who arrived at 10pm, were all gathered togther for a nice Danish tapas buffet after a beer in the nearby Tap House. Joseph the dog was traumatised by his 1000 mile journey. So was the driver. After breakfast, which is served in a motorway services like setting, but at least provides really good freshly baked breads, we wander into the centre along the harbour.
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