Skirting down bike paths, Peter (Marketing Manager at GripGrab) and I were soon out of the thrum of the city, and into the deserted countryside.
Flat roads were a welcome start for first day legs, and we enjoyed heading along the coast at a gentle pace.
Kilometres ticked by, and at the 55 mark we met up with Martin for a few more photos.
Then, after saying farewells and thanks for a fantastic weekend, we parted ways.
By lunchtime I had reached the town of Vordingborg, and treated myself to one last Danish pastry and coffee.
As I headed into the archipelago of islands that composes southern Denmark, the bridges and long straight roads grew in number.
Head down, fuelled by caffeine and sugar, I pushed on into the afternoon.
By 16:00 I had made the Rodbyhaven ferry, and boarded to leave Denmark in my wake. Good memories.
On arriving in Germany, I made the call to try and eat into my long day 2 quota, and managed to get 50km on the clock before setting up camp.
A good first day in the saddle.
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