<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Valborg on vo.rs</title><link>https://vo.rs/tags/valborg/</link><description>Recent content in Valborg on vo.rs</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><copyright>This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License.</copyright><lastBuildDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2025 09:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://vo.rs/tags/valborg/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Walpurgis Night: How the North Burns Winter on the Last of April</title><link>https://vo.rs/encore/walpurgis-valborg/</link><pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2025 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://vo.rs/encore/walpurgis-valborg/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The last night of April is when the North collectively decides it has had enough of winter and lights a fire about it. From Copenhagen you can practically hear it happening across the Sound — Sweden going up in bonfires, choirs bellowing the spring in, a whole student class deciding that thirty hours without sleep is a reasonable price for the end of the dark. This is Valborg, Walpurgis Night, and it is the loud cousin of the quiet Danish midsummer I grew up with. I want to tell you where it comes from, because the answer involves an English saint who never set foot up here and almost certainly never wanted a bonfire named after her.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>