My last day in Stockholm was spent, for a large part of the day, in the ABBA museum! You can truly spend hours there. One thing I did realise was that I really don't/ didn' like the song 'Waterloo'. I know they won the Eurovision with it, way back when, but it's awful!
I did wander 'off piste' at one stage and came across .... snow!

I always check out the stations before I travel so that I make it to the correct platform at the correct time! As I was heading to Copenhagen I knew exactly where I was going, down the escalator to the platform. Feeling a bit conscious of the fact that I have a wheelie bag and a broken wrist, which makes holding on difficult, I take my time. This time however I was safely on when the, shall I say stupid, girl who got on after me let her case go! It caught me in the back of the leg but luckily I stayed standing, it then crashed to the bottom of the escalator! I would have like to give her some advice in 'french' but realised my responsibility as an Oz to behave with decorum! She said "It fell off!" 'French' words came to mind!
Copenhagen was a 5 hour journey! I remembered from my childhood/ youth that railway stations were good for food etc. Stockholm didn't disappoint! If only we had bakeries like this in cities/town's in Oz - don't worry about the stations!


I followed the crowd, hoping that they are going to where I'm going!
Finally on the train we crossed 'The Bridge' - remember that great series? - to reach Copenhagen.

Arriving in Copenhagen I put my hotel into my maps and it said that I was 43 minutes walk away. I thought that was a bit strange as I always plan to be close to the station! I decided to get a taxi. Got comfy in the car as the driver punched in the address. "Are you sure you want me to drive you as it's less than half a km?" He said. Out I got and followed his direction - realised I was heading in wrong direction so turned around! Unfortunately Copenhagen is bike mad! There were hundreds parked on the pavement allowing very little room for pedestrians. They are also terrifying on the bike lanes as they speed by - unlike the bike lanes in the Gong, hundreds are peddling by on all sorts of contraptions! By the time I arrived at the hotel I was silently suffering from path rage, bike rage and people rage - a G&T soon sorted that out!
I spent to day on the hop on/off bus and a boat trip around the city. Checked out Mary and Fred's place.
There are some really beautiful places.
Although it's warmer here than Stockholm the temperature was still lower than I expected!
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