So I did get an early night in my third night in Copenhagen, however the Australian in the bed below me did not. She stumbles into the room at 2am and launches herself onto her bed fully clothed. Ok, fine. But then she proceeds to make retching sounds, like she is or is about to be sick. Slightly more worrying. The door slams, she runs for the corridor. That's better. She stumbles back, but then begins to make more noises, before falling absolutely dead silent. Not so great. I lie for a bit, wondering if she's choked on her own vomit and what the procedure is if someone you don't know ends up dying on the bed below you. I end up sticking my head down from the upper bunk and shining a torch to see if she was breathing. Luckily, she was. Average night in a hostel. At least this Australian wasn't taking any pictures of me though.....
Horse riding through Dyrehaven just outide Copenhagen |
In a Copenhagen bar. You can't get a better mosutache than that, surely.... |
But before that, Scandinavian crime dramas. Anybody else but me love them? The area I was staying in in Copenhagen was the setting for alot of the filming of the Danish tv series The Killing. Another favourite is the Swedish and Danish production 'The Bridge' which was on BBC 4 a few months ago. It is set on the Øresund bridge which connects Denmark and Sweden. I would say that the reason I decided to visit Malmo wasn't just because I just wanted to go over that bridge.... but um I guess that would a lie. I love that bridge. (Wow, what a pathetic thing to say) but truthfully, I did get sort of excited! If anyone hasn't seen 'The Bridge' I highly recommend it.... if nothing else it has an amazing soundtrack:
Full song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g3ZQ-lYoS34&feature=related
Needless to say, Choir of Young Believers provided my soundtrack as I crossed the bridge into Sweden..... :P Although I should warn any other groupies, the actual crossing proves extremely anticlimatic. However if you head to the Vastra Hamnen area of Malmo you get an awesome view ;)
Øresund Bridge from Malmo |
Alex! And my lasagne :) |
We had an awesome evening, they were each such interesting people. Alex had been travelling by herself all over south america, and has been couchsurfing for years. The favourite story she told me was of an 80 year old woman she surfed with in Argentina- her son had signed her up to couchsurfing so that she'd always have some company and somebody to talk to and cook for...!!!!
I had a really comfy mattress in the living room, complete with fresh sheets and a duvet and pillows and had an amazing sleep. No drunken australians coming in in the night, no rustling or snoring.... and I woke up in the morning to find Alex had made her own sundried tomato bread and had set out breakfast along with fruit and yogurt. Amazing. She and her housemates had lectures all day but she
lent me her bike and off I went to explore Malmo. It was beautiful day and I spent alot of it on the beach (YES, Scandinavia has beaches!) but also exploring the different areas (including the new green 'neighbourhood of tomorrow' which is run entirely off renewable energy and produces zero waste) I kind of fell in love with Malmo. It was so pretty, parks, beaches, beautiful buildings. And with strawberries swinging from the handlebars of my bike, and chocolate in my backpack I cycled back to my hosts with that as desert.
Malmo beach and its iconic twisted skyscraper |
Pretty sqaure in Malmo |
Alex's friend (also a couchsurfer host) came round to cook us dinner in the evening. Everyone was vegeterian so was so incredibly easy. We had a lovely evening talking about anything from travelling to relationships to stereotypes to sex. Hilarious time, and I felt so happy and positive about the entire thing! Also, loving the fact that everybody here speaks PERFECT english. :)
That is without, also, romanticising couchsurfing. There's some fucking weird people on that site and you need to be picky about who you stay with. More on that in my next post, but I think I'll leave this one for now and do a separate one about Oslo. Maybe tonight. Maybe when I next get the time (and a laptop and internet). In any case, miss you all, keep in contact, come and visit, lots of love. :)
I leave you with a video that will forever now remind me of Bergen (this wonderful beautiful city that rains 280 days of the year.) Yes, this happened to me. Several times. I have no dry clothes.
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