With my back to the Chalk Cliffs I enter the forest, act two. Two faces of Mother Nature cohabiting side-by-side.
Flowers, a must for bucolic fields.
What lies beyond the majestic white cliffs? But of course, bucolic fields.
As with many European beaches, no sand. The tumbling rocks made a haunting percussion sound. Could this be the origin of rock ‘n’ roll?
The turquoise blue water is made from flaking chalk dissolving in the ocean.
The chalk cliffs are made from the remains of shells of microscopic creatures which lived on the seabed millions of years ago. As Ice Age glaciers moved, the seabed was compacted and forced upward producing chalk cliffs.
From the first breathtaking pictures Anna sent me of Møns Klint, I knew I wanted to experience these 400 feet chalk cliffs first hand.
Møn is a 237 square mile island located 75 miles south of Copenhagen. Møn is UNESCO site featuring spectacular Ice Age glacier landscape. All this to be explored by me!
28 hours from my door to Møn, Denmark just in time for sunset.
How could it be that none of my tribe suggests entering the Cathedral? Having walked the Camino, did we not sense a connection to this revered place? In reality we are bone tired and growing painfully cold. Attend to the needs of the flesh than the spirit.
Linda Scandore 