I caught my train, and in the end that is what is really important. No, really, my last day was nice and relaxing. In the morning I borrowed a computer and updated my blog. I phoned a few relatives to thank them for their kindness. Then I took the metro to Copenhagen. I put my luggage into storage for two hours, which cost the same as 24 hours, and it isn’t cheap. Then I phoned my godmother’s son and he gave me a brief tour of the city, focusing a lot on architecture. After a top at a café, he helped me collect my things and get me on the right train. Now I’m heading to Hamburg.
I’ve heard there is going to be a railway strike in Germany tomorrow, so hopefully I’ll be out of the country in time. But I also heard it won’t affect international trains, so I’m not too worried.
Denmark has been nice to me. The weather improved quite a bit. My cold now only bothers me when I’m lying down. I got to relive my childhood and drink Tuborg Squash, an orange pop drink. If you have the means, I highly recommend it. Weinerbrod was consumed. And I got to see the forest.
I really must come back.
In summer.