Staying at the CABINN Hotel in Copenhagen. Cheap, with crappy net, but it does the job. The rooms look and feel like cabins on a ferry, down the bunk bed and the shower that takes up the entire bathroom. The last hotel really spoiled us, so we'll have to get used to more sparse amenities.
Started the day by getting some local currency. Copenhagen is way more expensive than Stockholm despite the fact the Danish Krona (DKK) is stronger than the Swedish Krone (SEK). I got a hair over 500DKK for 100USD (in Sweden I got 650SEK), so I treat these 100SEK bills like they're twenties. Problem is, you just burn through them. For instance, beer is about $10 a pint. If I lived here, that would put a serious crimp in my beer drinking, though it would significantly up my brewing.
There are some bargains, though. We took a great canal cruise for only 30DKK each, and ended the day with a visit to the free National Art Gallery. In between those activities we walked the Strøget in the Latin Quarter, a very touristy pedestrian mall. How touristy? They have a Ripley's *and* Guinness World Records museum. Yeah, that touristy.
In fact, Copenhagen is far more touristy in general. I think I prefer Stockholm between the two of them. Though Copenhagen does have the wonderful Mikkeller Bar, serving 9 taps of Mikkeller and 6 guest taps (all quality US brews while I was there, and all of which I could get back home). I had a Simcoe IPA and a small glass of George, their Imperial Stout (12.12%! Named after George Foreman). Tisha had a glass of their Spontanale and their "Brett" yeast series. I recommend checking this place out if you're in the area.
Tomorrow, we'll check out a palace, and make our way out of town in the late afternoon, on our way to Malmö to catch an overnight train to Berlin. Sleeping on a train, woohoo!
I'll get pics uploaded to Flickr at some point, but can't right now as my net is craptacular.
Sorry for the somewhat incoherent writing -- over the past 36 hours I've had about 4 hours sleep here and there.
At around 2PM yesterday, we made out for O'Hare via taxi, in our usual manner. We've got the packing light thing down to a science -- we each have one carry-on size suitcase (that converts to a backpack) to do us for three weeks of travel. No checked bags, no wheeling unsteady stacks of bags through the airport. Each time I do it, i get better at it. The last time I checked a bag was because I wanted to bring some beer home, and the various authorities still seem to think a six pack of beer is a threat to national security.
Speaking of which, a few posts back I vowed not to fly again after the Christmas debacle that my air travel became thanks to Captain Underpants and his Unpossible-to-fail plan. In the intervening months, I had some work travel that went well, and a personal cross-border trip that also was hassle-free, so I decided it was worth it. Glad I did, though I was unhappy to see the Porno-scanners at ORD. Thankfully (for the person who has to look at those pics) I did not have to go through.
The flight went well, though I only managed to snag an hour or so of sleep. Thankfully, our layover in Heathrow was tempered by the arrivals lounge, where we both could take a shower and change our clothing, then have a nice hot breakfast. Granted, since neither of us slept well, our breakfast felt like it was coming at 1AM -- it still hit the spot.
After killing a few hours in the lounge, we made our way to Terminal 5 for our British Airways flight to Stockholm. A very full flight, but it was okay -- that one I managed to sleep through. We landed at Arlandia airport just after 3 -- and if you've never flown into Stockholm, let me tell you that airport is out in the middle of nowhere. There's a high speed train that whisks you from the airport to the city center in 20 mins, though. Our afternoon was spent getting some local currency (SEK or kronor - just under 7 of them per USD), making our way to the hotel, planning out the day tomorrow, then heading out to pick up some supplies we didn't pack and grab a bite for supper.
The outside temperature is so damn pleasant! Mid 60s, low humidity... It's heavenly compared to what we left behind in Chicago. Alas, tomorrow looks to be rainy, so we're going to stick to indoor activities then, it seems.
The pub we went to was featuring lots of North American beers; I ended up drinking a Brooklyn Lager in Stockholm. And now we crash at the hotel, dead tired. To sleep!
This is correct. Over the next three weeks, we'll be enjoying a combination of planes, trains, and automobiles (plus one of the trains goes onto a ferry), visiting Stockholm, Copenhagen, Berlin, Germany in general (via a BMW, woo!), Brussels, London, Edinburgh, and Glasgow.
Phew.
Oh, and the London part includes the Great British Beer Festival. Ain't research grand?