The orchid is looking lovely. Just thought I'd add a splash of colour to procedings.
Citadel moat, just outside the door.
And something for wildlife lovers
The fort that guarded the mouth of the harbour
Marina and larger visitor
Some more of the Danish navy. I love that old crane.
And here she is. And some of the crowd trying to get that shot.
Actually I lied in the caption above. This was the view from our carpark.
Reggie at rest. I hate city driving, but we got there in one piece.
The Citadel barracks
Citadel parade ground and church
Citadel exit
Lots of wandering today, with the Christianshavn a sort of goal. It was bloody hot again, so shade was key.
More navy shots. It looked like a museum but there was no mention in the guide book
There was even another sub.
That's Thumbellina sitting on J's arm, at the entrance to the palace complex.
Once she'd shaken him off we wandered in.
They're not shabby by any means, but we'd seen enough palaces.
That pose has got to be pretty damned uncomfortable I'd have thought. Those rifles aren't light.
Inside Frederik's church
The inside view of the Black Diamond. I found it vertiginous.
This is their old archive reading room
Then we went looking for the Jewish museum which the guide book recommended highly but which didn't seem to exist. (Our guide book recommended a city museum which also failed to exist and a 11A circle line bus which went extinct 18 months ago.) Instead we snuck into the Architecture museum without paying. There were architectural models of some pretty cool buildings all over the world, some built, some yet to be.
This VR experience had you walking the plank over the atrium and then floating down to the atrium floor. Both J and I chickened out completely even though our conscious minds knew it wasn't real.
Sadly we ran out of time and didn't get to Christiania at all.
The heat had bathers out all around the harbour, so the water is obviously not too bad. The same day people drowned swimming in the Thames (and probably a whole lot more got sick).
We're not sure why this was necessary, nor why the subject is nude. Some people must have some very different toileting habits!
I think Anders Lassen may have fought in Italy. The name is familiar.
Doesn't this look like Christchurch used to?
Anyway, we moved on, this time to a whole new country! Yes, we crossed the Olessund Bridge, famous from the Danish/Swedish series The Bridge. We didn't notice any bodies anywhere on it.
We ended up in Landskrona, north of Malmo. It was another busy marina stop, where we laughed as campers kept arriving until very late, even though it was full. How could they leave things so late? Fools!
Showerometer: 17
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