Stayed at a nice little camping in Rise near Rødekro. Was “in bed” at 9. There was a party in the village and it was as noisy as San Juan or San Pedro in Spain, until early in the morning.
Woke up at half past six! Almost everything was wet. My sleeping pad did its job, I slept well and stayed dry. Started walking at half past seven. Thick fog and chilly weather. Tried to slow down.
Had lunch at half past eleven near a fine old stone bridge. It wasn’t warm. Reached Padborg at half past four. Had a sandwich and a beer at a boring bar for lorry drivers and went to a little camping I had seen on the map. Let the tent dry and went to bed early.