Things didn't go fully to plan after I got in to Copenhagen. I made it to the hotel without any hassle but in the process managed to do my back in. So I spent a few hours ironing myself out on the floor of the worlds smallest hotel room.
I'm sure a twin bed should be wider than my shoulders!
By 9pm I was feeling better - with help from a shower that had the water pressure of a Laser from a 1960's Bond film!
I set off to find food and beer.
It was raining. Really raining. The type that goes up as well as down!
By the time I'd found food and completely missed the bar I was aiming for I was soaked to the bone.
Plan B was to find the gay club i'd looked up. As usual my timing was perfect! I made it in time to see the guy unlock the door! Therefore I was first in!
What is it with the continent for this late late start malarkey?

It was at this point I wondered if I was going to be on my own all night! I was also a little worried i'd found the Danish version of G-A-Y! The bar staff looked young enough to be my children! It was a long way from my XXL comfort zone!
Labels: Copenhagen, Travel
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