Tag Archives: Copenhagen
August 27th 1975
“Walked around. Spent money etc. Bort Jeans” We sure did a LOT of walking around on this trip didn’t we? This was our last full day in the city, so a final trip up and down the Strøget was probably … Continue reading
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August 26th 1975
“Went to the Outdoor Museum- not bad. Walked around Copen. when we got back” Boy, we really were doing some cultural stuff on this trip weren’t we? Probably has a lot to do with showing the city and country off … Continue reading
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August 24th 1975
“Walked about. Went to Strøget, Glypotek, National Museum” “went to Strøget” eh? Can’t seem to get enough of the place?! The Glyptotek – or to give it its full name he Ny Carlsberg Glyptotek is an art museum situated next … Continue reading
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August 23rd 1975
“Went to the Little Mermaid. Spent a lot in Tivoli. Tank game – great!” Contrary to what the Disney Corporation would like you to think, The Little Mermaid is not a Hollywood creation. It is instead a fairy tale – … Continue reading
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August 22nd 1975
“Walked down the Strøget. Nanny’s party in the evening – Got Wallet stolen” Boy, Nig & I seem to be spending a LOT of time on this holiday walking up and down the Strøget… I wonder why? *cough* I remember this … Continue reading
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August 18th 1975
“Slept in. Went to Mormors works and go stared at. Went for walk to square. Saga of girls in shop – grin!” Awww… all that country air yesterday meant I didn’t emerge from my slumbers until late. That second sentence … Continue reading
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August 15th 1975
“Train journey damn boring. Nice girls at stations. Got to Copenhagen at about 7-30pm. Great Dinner” So, after an overnight ferry from Harwich to the Hook of Holland – involving something to do with pepper pots and girls – we … Continue reading
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April 6th 1975
“Picked Mum up from London” Just as I was amazed – in retrospect – that Mum was able to travel TO Copenhagen by herself, I am likewise astonished that she did the same journey in reverse. It’s funny how the … Continue reading
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