Copenhagen’s close to Sweden, and I couldn’t resist the excuse to head over for an evening (to be honest– partly just to be on my bike in yet another country, though the train across the ocean was also an experience).
It’s a small, casual city, with old and new architecture, a lot of cobbled streets less pleasant to bike on, and a fair number of wandering tourists. Interesting, but not a must-see, and it felt less lively than Copenhagen.
Bar ends seen in a BikeID:
Pit stop:
And, seen in the blurry distance from the train crossing the 12-km-long Denmark-Sweden bridge, offshore wind turbines:
You need to buy your bike its own separate (and cheaper) ticket, like a child…
