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What its Like to Live 3,713 Miles Away from Home- How I Deal with Thoughts of Home

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Going far away from home can sometimes be sad, or even a little scary. But going so far away from home can a little more so. At first, everything is new and exciting and before you leave you're counting down the days, hours and minutes until your plane takes off, and when you look in the mirror you practice saying "Yeah, I lived in Denmark for a semester". But of course you know there will be things you will miss. Parents, siblings, pets, friends, your sports team, your familiar school, and having the feeling that everything makes sense... Me holding my first place with my horse, Felix and my mom standing with us Me on my horse at a tristate competition Missing those things is OK! There is no avoiding it! For me, I take it as a bittersweet thing. Of course you will feel like you miss those moments, but you have to keep a positive attitude. Sometimes if it's just really cold outside in Denmark I'll imagine the thick and lushious blades of grass with the

Doing Your Sport in Abroad- Riding Horses in Denmark!

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Me on my owned horse from back at home- Felix! So for all of you who don't know, I ride horses. I've been riding horses for a long time now, and naturally, I wanted to include it in my life while in Denmark. My host sister rides horses as well at a stable not too far away from where we live, so, after settling a bit and getting more into the swing of things here in Denmark, I thought it would be a great idea to start taking riding lessons! Coming to the stable for the first time, I was boiling over with a cocktail of anticipation and excitement to discover how the horse stables are run in Denmark. The first time I came was only to watch my host sister ride... Right away I noticed differences. The types of saddles and other horse tack (gear) that was used, the way the lessons were taught (other than the fact they were instructed in Danish), the exercises people did with their horses, the safety equipment that was used... etc. Seeing all of the different ways of how p

Danish Foods You Should Try if You Ever Come to Denmark

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Danish food is TOTALLY underrated! Some of the meals and treats here I have tried have changed my outlook on everything edible. It makes me wonder why we barely (if we even do) have any Danish cuisine in the states. I thought I would try to change that, and give you all a list of some Danish foods that I will definitely be talking about when I return to America! 1) Risengrød This is quite a plain tasting dish on its own, so it's usually sprinkled with cinnamon-sugar and butter. (When I heard that for the first time- I decided I loved it already...) Its a porridge rice boiled with sweet milk. So simple, yet so yummy. It is kind of like a dessert food, but my host family has taught me well that you can eat risengrød any time of day! (In this picture, this was breakfast) Though be careful when you have it because it's the kind of food that sits in your stomach and makes you feel like bursting after eating only half of your portion... If you've ever tried Danish risengr

Things Danes do that Most Americans Don't

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Denmark is a wonderful country full of lovely people. Though some things Danes do can seem a little strange to a foreigner at first... Here is a list of things I have noticed that Danes do, that most Americans don't. - Eat licorice. Oh, do the Danes love their licorice... most people I have asked about it describe it as their little guilty pleasure. They will pop little licorice candies in their mouths with a smile. In Denmark, licorice comes in sweet, salty, animal shaped, twisted, you name it. When my host mom gave me some licorice to try as she was eating it out of a bag in her car, I took a small bite of the bear-shaped candy and the whole taste invaded my mouth. Danish licorice is definitely something. Something you should try, but I can't promise you'll like it... unless you're Danish of course. - Bike everywhere. If you've ever been to Copenhagen, you know how crazy those cyclists are. I guess you can compare them to taxies in New York City... they WI