Maja,

The Jagtvej bike-lane review went into its fourth month today. The neighbourhood council's advisory model vetoed us again — something about "shade continuity" on the north side. I used to argue with the thing. Now I just nod at the screen and save the transcript. Pick your battles; I've picked none this quarter.

Spring in Nørrebro is the usual circus. Pollen alerts are orange, the air-filter trams are running slow because someone chained a cargo bike to one, and the cemetery is full of people eating lunch among the dead. A pigeon landed on my sandwich. I let it.

Ida's birthday is next Thursday — she wants a pair of those light-up shoes everyone has now, the ones that dim when you cross a "quiet zone." Fine. I'll transfer you her share of the present tomorrow. Tell her Far says hi and that I'll call her after work, not before. Before is a lie and we both know it.

Hope Malmö's kinder to you than Copenhagen's being to me. Not a high bar.

A.

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