Beer Bowling

We had a week back in Denmark, there to catch the graduation rituals of Joanna's brother. Among the many highlights for new graduates is donning personalized sailor caps before cramming into a noisy truck along with the entire class and spending a day cruising town, shouting skål! at honking cars and passersby, all while downing a few more beers than would, under ordinary circumstances, be considered humanly possible. They tally up the count on the inside rim of  their hats. I glimpsed one cap with no less than 32 notches. The parties go on longer than the single week we had before beginning our latest Ryanair journey to the south. 

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