Wednesday, September 21
This was the last day of our trip and we tried use it to taste as much of Copenhagen as we could. We began by taking the Metro to the Christianshavn district and walking a few blocks along a canal to the neighborhood of Christiania, or as its residents proclaim, “Freetown Christiania.” This “autonomous” enclave was established in 1971a group of hippies who took over abandoned military barracks, established their own regulations and began decades of clashes with local authorities; a few years ago, they came to an uneasy truce, though flare-ups persist. A couple of weeks ago, the police cleared out “Pusher Street” when it became the scene of difficulties involving hard drugs. We saw a quartet of police while we were walking around this morning. Christiania looks pretty much as you’d expect for a place with its history; graffiti everywhere, workshops, cheap eateries, music venues and homemade houses.

We caught a water bus with the intention of taking it one stop across the canal, but it was so pleasant to chug past the city on a gloriously sunny day, that we just stayed on to the end of the line and then headed back. Copenhagen is undergoing a building boom, with construction cranes a frequent sight. There is a great emphasis on design and architecture here, and it’s quite lovely to see innovative new buildings taking their places alongside the palaces, churches, and towers that mark the city’s history.
While I was admiring an example of Danish design in a pedestrian walkway and playground on one side of the boat, Tom was watching a water rescue involving several emergency vehicles and a swimming first responder on the other. Interestingly, Tom is pretty sure that the object of the rescue effort was a dog – and I missed it all!
We disembarked at the Royal Library, whose new addition (attached to the old red brick original) is known as the Black Diamond. When we crossed the canal to see it from the pedestrian (and bike, of course) Circle Bridge and the reason for the nickname is obvious. The black glass surfaces of the library reflect the sun sparkling on the canal; it was mesmerizing!
It’s probably worth mentioning here that Copenhagen seems to have lots of squares, green spaces, benches and other spots that make taking a moment out to rest and enjoy the passing scene easy. A small thing, perhaps, but indicative of what seems to us like a pretty impressive quality of life here on many levels…
We took the Metro back to our local station as we wanted to visit Copenhagen’s new food hall, Torvehallerene, which is near our apartment. This is very likely the most orderly, clean-lined, “pretty” market we’ve seen in all our travels – it’s that Scandinavian design emphasis, again! Everything -- flowers, fruits and veggies, teas, liquor, meat, deli, and fish – is displayed with care and precision. We had the traditional Danish open face sandwiches – smorrebrod – on dark rye for lunch at the market. With many versions to choose from, we picked fried fish fillet and lox, each with their own toppings and garnishes, and they were great.
After lunch, we took a very short bus ride to Tivoli Gardens, the world’s second oldest amusement park. It’s in the heart of the city, flanked by City Hall, a major art museum, and the central train station and it’s strange to see the brightly colored towers of the rides and hear the screams of their terrified thrill-seekers from the city streets. We wandered around for a bit, taking in the gardens, open air stages, ponds, restaurants, rides and arcade games, somewhat surprised by the number of kids there on a Wednesday afternoon. But our biggest surprise came as we were sitting on a shady bench watching the passing scene. I looked up, and saw an older lady walking along and, while wondering what old ladies do at Tivoli, I realized that I’d seen this particular “old lady” in photos and portraits as we visited Danish palaces. Three days ago, I’d never have recognized her, but today I knew it was Queen Margrethe II. Then, I noticed that she was “loosely accompanied” by four younger men in suits and earpieces, but it was all so low key that most of the people nearby never even noticed her. It was especially fun to watch the reactions of those who did, though – lots of double-takes, elbowing of companions, and turning around to walk behind her. Interestingly enough, not one person tried to approach her, bother her, ask for a selfie, or invade her personal space; I’m sure her four gentlemen friends would have had something to say then!
After leaving Tivoli, we went to the museum on the next block, the Carlsberg Glyptotek. The museum has a fantastic Winter Garden, an extensive collection of ancient Egyptian, Greek and Roman sculpture and many French Impressionist and post-Impressionist masterpieces. It was built around the collection of Carl Jacobsen, son of the founder of Carlsberg Breweries and is yet another example of the generosity of the family’s foundation to the city. While the museum and its holdings are impressive, the developer of its map and floor plan leave much to be desired. This is a circumstance we’ve noticed at several sites in Denmark, so much so that we’ve begun to wonder if it’s a sign of a national weakness, or indicative of some skill deficiency on our part!
We ended the afternoon with a walk along the busy pedestrian shopping street, the Stroget, and a one-stop Metro ride back to our apartment and our suitcases, ready to be packed.
This trip has been a wonderful introduction to the Norse countries. Norway, Iceland, and Denmark share much in common, especially their commitment to strong national social welfare programs, supported by very high taxes and citizenry that seems more than willing to pay them. Geographically, the three countries are very different – Norway’s mountains and fjords, Iceland’s treeless, volcanic terrain, and Denmark’s flat, multi-island configuration. We’re so grateful to have had the opportunity to see some amazing sites, be confused by three different unintelligible languages, and saved repeatedly by the English fluency of everyone, everywhere we went; that makes for easy travel, indeed.
It’s time to come off the road, and we’ll be flying home tomorrow. Thanks for traveling along on our adventure; we’ll see you next time!

























