Unfortunately the pub we wanted to go to literally doesn't exist anymore, so we headed for The Dubliner, one of the many Irish pubs Copenhagen has to offer. A coffee was 31kr (FILTER coffee) and a Guinness was more than 60kr, I amn't exactly sure much. We watched Ireland get absolutely destroyed by England in the rugby, and then we cycled home in the snow.
There's an ice rink near where we live, and there was a band playing house music, and a large crown dancing and having a great time. Denmark is so weird at times.
Goals for next week: Get a CPR number and thus administratively exist in this country, get a library card, get a sim card, open a bank account, learn more about carpentry, sign up for a ballet class.
|This right here is my baby|
|The Ice Rink. The band and people dancing are gathered to the left|
|Completely irrelevant but I did a cool swirl thing with my hair I liked|