Rodvig convalescence
Nic came down to the boat today to watch me and the Rodvig harbour master Jens put her in a safe mooring for a couple of months. (See pic) Other than that we have had a quiet day while Nic takes painkillers and moves carefully to avoid jolts to the ribs or shoulder. The guest house has a view of the lapis coloured Baltic and deep green fields. (See pic) The air is full of birdsong and someone has placed a stem of headily-perfumed lilac in a glass in the kitchen. And everywhere people are kind and polite. So it was a culture shock to start phoning our UK insurance company. They referred me to a claims management company. I phoned them and spent an hour recounting what happened and all our details including grandmothers maiden names (well almost). I photographed and sent 6 pages of Danish hospital notes. And then the claims manager called me to say there had been a mistake and another company should be handling our case. Goodbye and good luck. Back to square one. It make...