Creeping up to Copenhagen
Now that I’m in a true bicycle realm, Kealena and Bruce kindly gave me a crash course in cycling, thereby avoiding unnecessary calamity.
Hostels are great for cyclists. But be aware that here in the north you can rent sheets and towels for an extra fee, and you must clean the room before departure. Cleaning materials are usually provided.
We rode north along the coastline from Køge. The island is almost flat, relaxed under a subtle Scandinavian sun. Fuzzy bent grasses along the sandy shores look like brushed fur, caressed by a sea breeze. Even the factories are pretty! Children splash around in transparent water, old people sit on benches looking over the bay, and cows chew their cud in the shade of low trees.
Bridges and waterways chequer the landscape. We stop to look at the ARKEN MUSEUM OF MODERN ART, which sits on a sand bank. Intriguing architecture – a stranded ship – hence the name – Ark. A large collection of Damien Hirst, some Ai Weiwei, and other intriguing artists. Definitely worth a visit. The café hangs like a lifeboat on the side of the building. Our lunch order took so long to come we thought we had been stranded. When it arrived it was a life-saver, and the waitress gave us free coffee as a survival gesture.
On the way into the city is an architectural wonder – a super heater. It uses waste heat from other sources to heat water which circulates through the city homes in winter. Very efficient and clean. Ninety eight percent of Copenhagen’s heating comes from utilising waste heat from power stations or other sources. They also burn straw, wood pellets and similar stuff in these plants, but so efficiently there is hardly any pollution. No need for a boiler in the cellar.
They also have thousands of giant fans to cool the country in the summer. (lol).
Day 50 – Copenhagen city
It was the hottest day of the year. Even so, it’s always a pleasure to be in this amazing city. Danes never boast but will humbly admit to having one of the highest standards of living in the world. From Viking style to the most advanced modern extremes, their architectural styles cleverly fit the environment. Fashion and beauty is a natural extension and you’ll see the most exquisite creatures riding their bicycles along the cobbled streets.
We took the day off and joined the happy citizens and tourists for a cycle to see the sights and scenery.
Bruce and Kealena treated me to an all inclusive personalised tour. Meals, a chat with the little mermaid, and a new lock for my bike. So now I can stay in dodgy places without worry that a goblin may make off with it.
In town there is a power station which has a ski ramp on it, dubbed Copenhill. The chimney puffs out the occasional smoke ring. It also brags the highest artificial climbing wall in the world. Designed by Bjarke Ingels Group……magicians.
A delightful day in one of the most beautiful and vibrant cities in the world ended with street food on the harbour at Reffen. There is so much to say about Copenhagen but this blog is not long enough.
–Looks like it have been decided that I will be cycling all the way up the west coast of Sweden after all. Tomorrow Bruce will ride with me to the ferry at Helsingør where the ferry hops over to Helsingborg, where I’ll be on my own again–