It was in the early days of tourism. Train lines covered the country, the automobile had made it entrance and more and more people could afford a holiday.
On the west coast of Denmark, in a small fishing village, a small hotel was built, and the wealthy tourists from Copenhagen arrived for their summer vacation. You could tell the tourists from the locals without any problems.
A radio reporter was sent to the place to report on this new phenomenon of tourism on the far away west coast.
"What is there for the tourists to be seen here of extraordinary and amazing things?", he asked an old fisherman.
"Well, for the tourists there are us", he answered, "and for us there are the tourists", he added.
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