Made it home before the rain! Managed to pull up a few radishes – actually all the remaining Köpenhavns Torve 2 – and did a bit of weeding…then ended up chatting with a door-knocking police officer. Not that I had much to offer, don’t even know what happened. Sure, I noticed the police car this morning, but by then all the action (?) was over.
The radishes were nice, nothing too special. Juicy and crisp with not too much flavor. Easter Egg radishes, on the other hand, are so strong they make your taste buds somersault – they’re so much tastier!
And I got a little reminder… of two years ago. That day in Kungsbacka…
Well, use a helmet!
A sudden stop at 20–25 km/h makes you fly—and if you’re unlucky, land on your head.
I didn’t. I rolled over and hit the back of my head—enough to break the helmet, and enough to black out.
Lots of bumps and bruises—on my head and all over—but no concussion.
Because the helmet broke so my head didn’t.
