How I wish the final post of this rehearsal period could have been a joyful one, but alas, today has been a hideous day.
After we dropped everyone at Copenhagen airport, Liz and I headed off towards Oslo. We decided to stop in Malmø for lunch as we had a long drive ahead of us.
Drove around the main square/parking space in the old town three times before a space became available, found enough Swedish crowns to pay for half an hour of parking and headed to a Swedish fast food place. Came back half an hour later to find the van empty. (****)
There is no embellished version of this:
some fuckwits got into our car, stole three accordions, two suitcases, two bags with laptops, cameras etc, a projector, an espressomachine and a binbag full of white secondhand termal underwear.
The only things they left were a guitar, Kieran's glasses and Liz's plastic bag with three Kinder surprise eggs and some secondhand liquor glasses.
In broad daylight (between 12.30 and 1pm) on a very busy carpark in the middle of the most touristy area of Malmø.
SO:
IF ANYONE IN MALMØ OR SURROUNDINGS TRIES TO SELL YOU AN ACCORDION, A MAC, A CAMERA OR A SLIDE PROJECTOR, LET US KNOW!
And of course the things that are of no use to anyone else, feel like the biggest loss at the moment (notebooks, the earrings Elisabet got from her grandmother, the keyring Sasha gave me,... the list is endless). All of those things, probably still inside our suitcases, will most probably end up by the side of the road somewhere. My suitcase is made of orange tarpaulin, it should be easy to spot.
(**** - imagine all the swearwords I can think of in any language I can think of)
Saturday, 27 March 2010
Thursday, 25 March 2010
Danish birthday
Today we played the story of the flotilla of rubber ducks that went around the world...
The story of the Icelandic family who were on a boat that couldn't stop...
And the story of captain Ivarssen...
Kjell bought a great new jacket in the local secondhand shop.
After lunch, when the announcements were made, it was someone's birthday and everyone sang a Danish birthday song, which was very interactive and much longer than any birthday song I know.
It ended with clapping our thighs, then clapping our neighbour's thighs, followed by banging the table. Then everyone headed over to the birthday girl whilst blowing into the palm of their hand.
It was quite an event, so I decided that I would like to be in Denmark on my next birthday.
The headmaster also announced that as the students had all been doing some great work, they'd be treated to the first ice cream of the year. We were invited to take part.
Since they opened their show on Sunday, lunch and dinner times have shifted. We now have lunch at 2pm and dinner at 5pm, and today we had ice cream in between. A lot of eating.
Still, we had some time left to work with some new text Sjon had written for us.
Tomorrow is our last day here, so we invited the students to come and see our work in progress. In the evening we'll head over to Haderslev to see Margit in The Three Sisters.
Labels:
Denmark,
The Sea Journey
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
Blackboard presentations
Today we tried to use the blackboard to tell some of the stories we heard on the boat.
This is a chart of the stories we have filtered out and how they could be used in a sequence.
Alex told his story outside, lest we forget spring is in the air...
In the afternoon we played around with some of the text Sjon wrote for us.
After work we went to the pub. It was one of the few days Margits was with us in the evenings (she is performing The Three Sisters at the moment), so we headed for our local (the only pub in Toftlund) and had the local beer.
Liz and Marie armwrestled each other.
Marie won righthanded, and is telling me she'll accept challenges from anyone who would like to try her strength.
This is a chart of the stories we have filtered out and how they could be used in a sequence.
Alex told his story outside, lest we forget spring is in the air...
In the afternoon we played around with some of the text Sjon wrote for us.
After work we went to the pub. It was one of the few days Margits was with us in the evenings (she is performing The Three Sisters at the moment), so we headed for our local (the only pub in Toftlund) and had the local beer.
Liz and Marie armwrestled each other.
Marie won righthanded, and is telling me she'll accept challenges from anyone who would like to try her strength.
Labels:
Denmark,
The Sea Journey
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