We stopped by the Danish village of Solvang for lunch on our way back to LA. Normally, I hate pretend European villages like this one because there is barely anything authentic about them but the weather was nice, I got to eat German sausages, and shop at an imported good store so I was in good spirits. Also, I got to take a few photos on the railroad by the beach just outside of town. I guess Solvang's not such a lame place after all...