Two weeks after returning home from my Nordic adventure, I still had two unused days on my Interrail Pass. I didn’t want them to go to waste, so I planned a short solo trip to Denmark, something simple and peaceful, just for myself. I wasn’t chasing anything this time, not mountains or northern lights, just a bit of quiet.
In Denmark, I wandered through charming streets, sat in cafés with a book, and let the slower rhythm of solo travel guide me. It felt good to move at my own pace, without a tight schedule or big goals — just small joys, like morning light on cobblestones or the sound of distant bicycles. After such an intense trip before, Denmark gave me the soft landing I didn’t know I needed.