A day out in Copenhagen - June 7th 2009
I thought she'd be bigger...
Following my trip to the amazing Sweden Rock Festival, I had planned in a day to explore Copenhagen. I knew their flight to Manchester was early morning, so I booked my flight to Munich for early evening, giving me about ten hours to explore the capital of Danishes.
I saw the lads off at Copenhagen airport, wiped a tear from my eye at the Brief Encounterish farewell and hopped on a train to the big city, arriving at 09:00 on a Sunday morning…
As you can imagine, there was not a lot going on.
The pictures tell the story of my day (so check 'em out!) I shall, mercifully, keep the text short. Needless to say, I got lost, found myself, had a nice wander, had my Pulled Pork at the Hard Rock Café, got rid of my Swedish and Danish currency buying HRC merch, got shouted at for giving some beggar outside the train station all my remaining Danish coinage (by the beggar!), then headed back out to the airport, caught my flight back to Munich and collapsed into bed for some well-needed sleep.
All in all, not a bad day.
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I saw the lads off at Copenhagen airport, wiped a tear from my eye at the Brief Encounterish farewell and hopped on a train to the big city, arriving at 09:00 on a Sunday morning…
As you can imagine, there was not a lot going on.
The pictures tell the story of my day (so check 'em out!) I shall, mercifully, keep the text short. Needless to say, I got lost, found myself, had a nice wander, had my Pulled Pork at the Hard Rock Café, got rid of my Swedish and Danish currency buying HRC merch, got shouted at for giving some beggar outside the train station all my remaining Danish coinage (by the beggar!), then headed back out to the airport, caught my flight back to Munich and collapsed into bed for some well-needed sleep.
All in all, not a bad day.
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