I've noticed since our return to Denmark (after a very enjoyable few weeks in Canada) that wardrobes here have changed. It seems that everyone around my neighbourhood is dressed to go to a funeral. Gray, dark gray, light gray and black seem to be the only colours on people's clothing now. Oh yeah, and scarves are mandatory and rubber boots (in any dark shade) are a must! I was also re-introduced that wonderful Copenhagen fall wind, that seems to almost knock me off my bike, now and then.
Where did summer go? Well, it did fly by, but I have lots of great memories and pictures to show for it... and a few dents & bruises from my interpreter job at the airport! (Note: Never work with tired homebound tourists.) Some highlights:
Picnics at the King's Garden...
Most common question: 'Chris, kan vi spiser is?'
Bonfire night...
Stay tuned for more pics of the fall... including my new & hip Danish school.
What was your song of the summer? Mine is this one:
Listen to it. You'll see why this song inspired us (once or twice) to stay out until the sun came up...