On Tuesday night, I cooked a traditional Australian meal for dinner for my host family. I made an Australian Meat pie, complete with a pastry gum leaf on top. It is a special thing that my dad always does when making pies, putting a pastry decoration on top in the shape of something different every time. To go with the pie I made mashed potato, honey carrots, roast zucchini and mushy peas. The meal turned out quite well, and I served it the Australian way, as a complete meal on the plate, rather than the Danish way of serving yourself from dishes in the middle of the table.
Friday was Arly's birthday, so we all got up nice and early to sing Happy Birthday to him. Then I left early to attend the breakfast meeting at 7am, of the Viborg Morning Rotary Club. After eating breakfast together, I spoke to the members about myself, Australia and being an exchange student. I started my presentation by speaking for a minute or so in Danish, introducing myself; they were quite impressed by this. At the end, I answered questions and presented them with a banner from my sponsor club, the Caboolture Rotary Club. It was great to meet more people, including my future host mother, Heidi, from my third host family. As a gift for speaking to them, the club presented me with some delicious Danish sweets, including almonds coated in white chocolate and licorice powder, mint chocolate toffees and salty licorice (which I will have to try again before I can pass judgement on).
We did have plans for Saturday, to watch my host brother's school musical and have a birthday dinner for Arly with the grandparents, but most of my host family has come down with the flu, so the plans were cancelled and we spent the day relaxing instead.
On Sunday morning I went to breakfast at my next host family's house, with my current host mother Eva, my next host family and my counsellor Alice. The breakfast was lovely, and it was great to be able to organise and sort out the plans for the next few months and my moving in with them in 2 weeks. My next host brother, Casper gave me a quick tour of the neighbourhood, before it began hailing (just like it would normally begin raining in Australia, which was very tiny soft balls of ice, that stay solid on the ground without melting).
On Sunday afternoon I went horse riding with a girl from my class, Julie. She lives on a farm, just outside of Viborg. We rode across wide open fields, that usually have corn growing on them in summer, but are bare at this time of year, along small roads, through the small town of Foulum and along tracks that ran between the fields. It was very cold, at one stage we were even riding while it was snowing on us. By the time we got back, my fingers, face and feet felt frozen! The horse that I rode was called Herman, and he was very tall. Despite the cold, it was a very fun afternoon, seeing the Danish countryside by horseback!
Wow...Herman is huge, what a fantastic looking horse! What fun that must have been riding through the town & across the Danish fields, again...sooooo jealous!
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