Day three of the audit marathon, and this is my view for nine hours each day. The only change is it getting light, then snowing, then fog and then fog and snow outside.
I am up at six, dressed and down for breakfast by half past, and to the car, clear the windscreen and then drive out onto the quiet streets, round past the art museum, over the river and up the hill.
I hit no one with the car. Which was nice.
I park up, and saw my colleague, Rune, already at work, preparing the day, so I went in and helped.
An hour's rest before the auditors arrived, and then their victims, and we got down to work.
Breaking for 90 minutes at lunch, as like most Danish companies there is a fine subsidised canteen with a healthy salad bar.
And back for more auditing by one.
Again, we clear away things and make the rooms ready for the next day, taking the refreshments back to the canteen, listening to the debrief, and escaping to the outside world, where several snow showers had encased the car in ice, needing me to clear the screen again before driving back to the hotel.
With it being cold and frosty, very few people about, so I make it to the hotel without incident, and have the whole evening to myself. So I listen to a podcast, write, before going down for dinner at half seven, where the menu is now more like tapas, with the only "proper" main course was burger.
Which I am pleased for, of course.
I have coffee, then go back to the room to call Jools before getting an early night what with there being no football. Not that I checked.
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