3 Countries, 3 Cities, 1 Plane, and 1 Train

We ran out the door of our apartment and came into the taxis waiting to take us to the airport. We entered our plane and flew to Copenhagen. In Copenhagen, we took a taxi to the hotel, which wasn't ready for us yet, so we took a subway into the city. When we got above ground, we joined a parade of soldiers dressed in black.

 

 

The parade.

 

After the parade, we had coffee at a coffee shop with puzzles that you could do.

At the coffee shop.

We came along the canal to a Thai place and ordered lunch to-go.

Along the canal.

We entered a garden next to the canal and played.

Then we headed over to the little mermaid statue. Daddy took a picture with his shirt off next to it. Some people looked at him with disgust.

Daddy's picture

We hiked through the grassy ruins of a castle on a small island in a lake covered with Cyanobacteria. Sam played on the cannons. There was a heron by the water.

Sam and the cannons.

The heron

The castle

We walked back into the city and rhode paper mashey horses.

Riding the horses.

Then, Mama said that she would take Clara and I over the Wonder-of-the-World Øreshund bridge to Sweden. We left Daddy and Sam at the train station and took the train to the central station of Copenhagen, where we got on a large train all the way to Malmö, Sweden, across the Danish Channel. We sat in first class, although the we were shure we weren't supposed to be there. In Sweden, Clara picked up a pebble for her friend and we went to the grocery store to buy dinner, which we had by the main canal in Malmö. After dinner, we all had ice cream. I had raspberry flavor, witch is why my lips appear so pink in the next picture. We walked to the middle of a bridge across the canal. The sun was in my eyes, so I had to squint at the camera.

Clara couldn't stop laughing at the picture until we got off the train back in Denmark. She now has the picture as her screensaver on her smartphone.

 

5 Replies to “3 Countries, 3 Cities, 1 Plane, and 1 Train”

  1. I’m so glad there are more blogs!!! Not sure about your Dad posing with the Mermaid – maybe Clara should have done it instead.

    I’ll keep checking, so keep writing!

    Love, Grandad

  2. “Then we headed over to the little mermaid statue. Daddy took a picture with his shirt off next to it. Some people looked at him with disgust.”

    I’m sure they were just jealous that they hadn’t thought of doing that.

    🙂 Laura

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