One summerday I was at one of my regular visits to my travel mate Erik in his summer house in Ellingelyng, and here he had a surprise ready for me the following day, as we were going on a one-day excursion to Omø. It was rather limited what I knew about Omø once I had realised that he was talking about Omø and not Orø. So the following morning we drove along the west coast of Zealand to Stigsnæs, from where we could take the ferry to Omø. |