In 100 years time everything will be forgotten

100 years ago today - as in the day that will be over in a little more than 45 minutes - Danish women acquired the right to vote in local elections. They still had to wait seven years for the right to vote in the really interesting elections, but still. Yeah.

Of course, this has absolutely nothing to do with what I chose to spend my day doing, which included going out to the castle ruin at Gurre. See, I've driven past it so many times and never even once stopped and taken a look around. Which I can now say that I have. Now I also know why I've never bothered. There really isn't much to see. I didn't even find a magic ring - which is probably a positive thing, since Valdemar Atterdag has long since gone through the rotten corpse stage of death unto the dust stage and maybe even managed to get to the atoms has been used by the universe for many new and interesting things and it would be embarrasing if random bits of stuff decided they wanted to follow me around stage, so yeah, just as well I didn't find it.

Something tells me I shouldn't make posts when I'm getting tired...