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Thursday, 30 June 2016

Celebrating the Almost-Midnight Sun



A comfortable drive from our friend's home in Copenhagen got us to Sjaellands Odde
in time for a late-lunch.

Clockwise above: Laying the table, dressed in my Dorothy Perkins black jersey dress !  A cocktail made of gin and tonic, grapefruit zest and rosemary - it worked amazingly well. Pudding of rhubarb crumble, lemon merengue and strawberry tart.  And keeping an eye on more prawns and egg - Skaal!
We spent the second half of our holiday in the north of the island of Sjaelland (Zealand), on the spit of land called Sjaellands Odde.  We stayed at our friends' summerhouse.

The weather during our holiday was HOT!  So after we'd lunched (above) we then went swimming in a beautifully warm sea, in the sheltered bay just a few minutes stroll from the house.
It is quite a anomaly (to me anyway!) that in summer, the further north one travels, the higher is the temperature and the warmer is the sea.

The spit creates a bay with nearby land.  I quickly discovered that the bay's shoreline was filled with jelly fish; it was a rather strange experience, wading through these little transparent blobs to get to a height for swimming. They are much firmer to the touch than I imagined.  I accidently and rather sadly stood on one at some stage, I did yell out "yuck" and I feel bad about that.  It makes me sad.

Later, with salt water and eau-de-jelly fish showered off, it was time to celebrate Sancte Hans Aften.


The became the Stripey Team for the evening.  We realised we had all packed striped tops, so it just had to be done!

A community bonfire was lit on the beach down by the harbour.


I'm pleased to say that no witches were sacrificed.  You can just about make out the effigy of the witch in the LH pic.  And then she was gone!  Bit cruel really, considering that witches back in the day were essentially the only healers in the community and witch was a misunderstood name-tag.

The children cooked sausages wrapped in dough on the bonfire, as we did as children.



Bonfire attire was my Magasin stripey top, my Primark scarf and my lovely grey Peacock jeans.

My friends' taught me the traditional song for the event.  We sang about nature, growing crops, meadows ... oh such lovely things to sing about.  We belted it out!


The singing over, the sausages eaten and the bonfire burned and soon it was time to leave the beach. 

We followed some lively music to a nearby bar where much fun was being had.  I was asked to dance by one of the locals and it seemed rude to refuse. 
And No, I am not posting the pictures and video that were taken!




We woke up to another hot day, filled with lots of swimming and chatting.  We spent the day on the beach.  Oh how I love this life.


The relaxed, inclusive way of cooking out in the open air.  Cooking with care, thought and love.



Then later, a leisurely meals with loved ones, eating much later than normal because it seems like one's body clock changes when the days are. soooo long.  Mine did, anyway.  I was up till LATE each day.


Surrounded by a nature at peace with itself

It's magical watching the late night sun playing on the trees.
The summerhouse we were staying in is set in woods.  Deer come up to the house.  Hares spring up from the long grass.  The picture below right is of the so-cute guest house.








The sun setting.  Late.  At this time of year up north, the evenings are warm and still and the sky starts to darken late.  Around 11.30 pm the sky becomes dark enough for stars to start coming out.  Then a few hours like the sky quickly starts to lighten again.  It is rather magical.

When it was truly dark, we ladies left the men putting the world to rights on the terrace over a glass or two of single malt, whilst we retired indoors to play music.  And dance into the wee hours. 
There is no photographic evidence of the dancing, I'm pleased to report, but you wouldn't want to see the spectacle of me dancing,  anyway!


 After breakfast and chatting, it was time to drive back to Copenhagen after having enjoyed some blissful days in the countryside of the land of the almost-midnight sun


A few happy days getting back in touch with nature.
(Flowers picked from the garden before breakfast.


I hope you have enjoyed travelling with me through the island of Sjaelland in Denmark. 
I took in culture, I strolled through my favourite city. I learned, I swam.  I ate well and danced badly.  I saw beautiful countryside and shoreline. I stayed up late enjoying the long days, "occasionally"* with a glass of wine..  I shopped a little and chatted a lot.  
But the best part of the holiday was spending time with my special friends who took care of us so amazingly well.  My thanks and gratitude goes out to you.  In bucket-loads!
*inverted commas inserted by The Photographer!

 I hope my posts have given you a good taste of the Denmark.  A little amuse-bouche of just a small piece of the country and its warm, friendly people. I hope you have enjoyed the diversity of what the island of Sjaelland has to offer ... the city of Copenhagen with its rich history, unique style and architecture, the beautiful countryside and shoreline, a cuisine that goes back to nature and the peoples' roots.

Maybe you would like to spend midsummer in the land of the almost-midnight sun ...


A la perchoine.



Wednesday, 29 June 2016

These Feet Ain't Made For Walkin'


If you like history (as I do) and you are in Copenhagen, then a visit to the National Museum is a must.  And it's free!
I visited the section covering pre-history up to the Viking age.

The Sun Chariot

The Sun Chariot, early Bronze Age, ca. 1400 bc, evidencing amazing workmanship and knowledge.
 
It was found when a bog in Sjaellands Odde (where I was later to visit) was ploughed for the first time.  The chariot has now become the symbol for the area.  I have a porcelain plate of the symbol given to me by the mother of one of my two friends.  Much treasured, it is too.

After a day of soaking up history and culture we needed to soak in some fresh air.


Taking a stroll along Copenhagen's lakes.  My outfit for the day was a M&S taupe 7/8th chinos, Next crotchet-trimmed top and White Company taupe trapeze cardi.  And the holiday bag!  I wore my M&S snakeskin flatties with this.

Next day we "enjoyed" a bit of a mooch and a shop around the city, again walking past the lakes, through the side streets and along Copenhagen's very long walking street, Stroeget.
I say "enjoyed", because just look at this ...


This is picture of a man getting pretty tired of shop-mooching, here in the Mads Norgaard shop.


And then here, a transformed man who found the men's section and bought himself this stripey top! Doesn't he look great (nearly) in it?
Now this always happens. We go out shopping for me (I wanted a stripey top and a loose shirt).  We come away from the town with stuff for him

 
As usual, a short while into the walking and the mooching we were feeling peckish.  We headed for the Illum, the posh department store of Copenhagen and its renowned food hall.  It's years since I've been to eat in Illum.  Oh my, how it has been transformed!

It covers the building's top floor and has a whole range of different eating areas, catering for different tastes, diets and fancies.
 

A lobster bar.  A renowned fish restaurant.



Italian and Paleo.

We opted for the balcony restaurant serving traditional Danish food and we were not disappointed



The views from the balcony were wonderful.  That's the Round Tower in the background.  Lots of steps = I've never been up it.  My sister has.  So I don't need to :-).


You need binoculars to people-watch! I loved looking down on the beautiful buildings.  Isn't the façade on the right pretty?
We chose traditional Danish open sandwiches with a modern twist.


Yup.  That's another prawn and egg sarnie for me! 
But such a huge serving of beautifully fresh prawns.  I had to leave some :-(.


His Nibs enjoyed the curried herring, which he totally devoured!  Prettily served, huh?


The store sells many luxury goods.  I came away with nothing but a stuffed belly!


I moved on to Magasin, a store which includes some own-brand stuff more fitting for the pensioners' purse.  Here I found the stripey top on my list, in cream and grey here .  I also took home it's best mate in light blue and white. Well, I felt sorry about separating it from its mate :-).

Magasin Cara 2 bluse 

Nice and long.  Just what I wanted.

And rather embarrassingly, I needed to get some of those little granny-type mini socks as my feet were so hot and all this street walking was making my usually-comfy flatties rub on them.  That's touristing, eh?  Hurting feet make you do things you wouldn't normally do at home!  Like buy granny socks. I found a quiet spot to slip them on immediately.  Aaahhhh, the bliss ...
 
We needed to rest said tired feet, so we popped into my friends' favour coffee place, Tranquebar.


It's a bookshop which serves absolutely excellent coffee.
It also sells super colourful reversible silk embroidered scarves.  Trouble was, I had so many favourites I just couldn't decide.
I did buy a fab book for the grandkiddies, however.  It is a bookshop, after all.

When I could find the inclination and motivation to move again, I bought a couple of loose tops from H&M on the way home, one in khaki and one in cream (sorry, no photos, too complicated!).
All items crossed off my list, then.

But no.  A pair of Birkstocks jumped in my rucksack too w.hen I popped in their shop! 

Classic Birkenstock Birkenstock Arizona Birko-Flor® Mocca Narrow 151183
Like this but black.

A bit off-message but apparently a much-needed item.  Because from that moment they came off my feet only when sleeping or swimming!  
How are you on Birkenstocks?  Do you love 'em too?

So I kept them on and the walk home was even more blissful.  So blissful that I found myself floating into Starbucks for a Frappucino.  My first ever.  Wow!  Am I the last person in the developed world to try this?

 I admired the colourful and innovative bikes on the way home too.



As a pedestrian and as a motorist, one has to be so careful of the cyclists shooting everywhere around the town.  And they have the right of way.


And with no capacity left for shopping, food or drink, home to bed.
Must remember to take off those Birkenstocks!
 
 
A la perchoine.

 


These Feet Ain't Made For Walkin'


If you like history (as I do) and you are in Copenhagen, then a visit to the National Museum is a must.  And it's free!
I visited the section covering pre-history up to the Viking age.

The Sun Chariot

The Sun Chariot, early Bronze Age, ca. 1400 bc, evidencing amazing workmanship and knowledge.
 
It was found when a bog in Sjaellands Odde (where I was later to visit) was ploughed for the first time.  The chariot has now become the symbol for the area.  I have a porcelain plate of the symbol given to me by the mother of one of my two friends.  Much treasured, it is too.

After a day of soaking up history and culture we needed to soak in some fresh air.


Taking a stroll along Copenhagen's lakes.  My outfit for the day was a M&S taupe 7/8th chinos, Next crotchet-trimmed top and White Company taupe trapeze cardi.  And the holiday bag!  I wore my M&S snakeskin flatties with this.

Next day we "enjoyed" a bit of a mooch and a shop around the city, again walking past the lakes, through the side streets and along Copenhagen's very long walking street, Stroeget.
I say "enjoyed", because just look at this ...


This is picture of a man getting pretty tired of shop-mooching, here in the Mads Norgaard shop.


And then here, a transformed man who found the men's section and bought himself this stripey top! Doesn't he look great (nearly) in it?
Now this always happens. We go out shopping for me (I wanted a stripey top and a loose shirt).  We come away from the town with stuff for him

 
As usual, a short while into the walking and the mooching we were feeling peckish.  We headed for the Illum, the posh department store of Copenhagen and its renowned food hall.  It's years since I've been to eat in Illum.  Oh my, how it has been transformed!

It covers the building's top floor and has a whole range of different eating areas, catering for different tastes, diets and fancies.
 

A lobster bar.  A renowned fish restaurant.



Italian and Paleo.

We opted for the balcony restaurant serving traditional Danish food and we were not disappointed



The views from the balcony were wonderful.  That's the Round Tower in the background.  Lots of steps = I've never been up it.  My sister has.  So I don't need to :-).


You need binoculars to people-watch! I loved looking down on the beautiful buildings.  Isn't the façade on the right pretty?
We chose traditional Danish open sandwiches with a modern twist.


Yup.  That's another prawn and egg sarnie for me! 
But such a huge serving of beautifully fresh prawns.  I had to leave some :-(.


His Nibs enjoyed the curried herring, which he totally devoured!  Prettily served, huh?


The store sells many luxury goods.  I came away with nothing but a stuffed belly!


I moved on to Magasin, a store which includes some own-brand stuff more fitting for the pensioners' purse.  Here I found the stripey top on my list, in cream and grey here .  I also took home it's best mate in light blue and white. Well, I felt sorry about separating it from its mate :-).

Magasin Cara 2 bluse 

Nice and long.  Just what I wanted.

And rather embarrassingly, I needed to get some of those little granny-type mini socks as my feet were so hot and all this street walking was making my usually-comfy flatties rub on them.  That's touristing, eh?  Hurting feet make you do things you wouldn't normally do at home!  Like buy granny socks. I found a quiet spot to slip them on immediately.  Aaahhhh, the bliss ...
 
We needed to rest said tired feet, so we popped into my friends' favour coffee place, Tranquebar.


It's a bookshop which serves absolutely excellent coffee.
It also sells super colourful reversible silk embroidered scarves.  Trouble was, I had so many favourites I just couldn't decide.
I did buy a fab book for the grandkiddies, however.  It is a bookshop, after all.

When I could find the inclination and motivation to move again, I bought a couple of loose tops from
H&M on the way home, one in khaki and one in cream.  All items crossed off my list, then.

But no.  A pair of Birkstocks jumped in my rucksack when I popped in their shop too! 

Classic Birkenstock Birkenstock Arizona Birko-Flor® Mocca Narrow 151183
Like this but black.

A bit off-message but apparently a much-needed item.  Because from that moment they came off my feet only when sleeping or swimming!  
How are you on Birkenstocks?  Do you love 'em too?

So I kept them on and the walk home was even more blissful.  So blissful that I found myself floating into Starbucks for a Frappucino.  My first ever.  Wow!  Am I the last person in the developed world to try this?

 I admired the colourful and innovative bikes on the way home too.



As a pedestrian and as a motorist, one has to be so careful of the cyclists shooting everywhere around the town.  And they have the right of way.


And with no capacity left for shopping, food or drink, home to bed.
Must remember to take off those Birkenstocks!
 
 
A la perchoine.