Things about Denmark I'll remember:
1. People ride on the right side of escalators. Mum never got used to it.
2. You can't buy metro tickets with notes, only credit card by pin number, or coins.
3. Bicycle lanes are more popular than the main roads. Plus. I've never seen so many new bicycles made to look pretty and vintage. Love those with the chestnut coloured cane baskets attached to the front.
4. The pastries. Yum. :)
5. Wearing my sunnies at 9pm.
6. Upping my alcohol tolerance, with good wine, no less.
7. The fam watching that cantonese drama with those policemen and detectives who appear as firemen, athletes and the occasional concubine in other cantonese dramas. Thing about this I'll remember is not the plot or actors but the fact that all 4 of us could fit on a giant single bed.
8. Walking away from the Rosenberg Castle without entering. Seeing police park on the street in whatever direction they fancied, obviously taking advantage of the blue siren on the top of their cars. Danish policemen arming themselves with bulletproof vests and guards checking their rifles as long as I am tall before they all walked into the castle together. My guess: an over-excited tourist with a fever standing too close to the glass exhibit holding the crown jewels.
9. August, the cute German-chinese 9 month old at the next table at Madklubben bistro. He definitely runs on battery.
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