Post by Ella. After our expedition to the Louisiana Museum of Art, we thought we’d explore one of the “bros”. There are several neighborhoods around Copenhagen with names that end in “bro”. Grubb arbitrarily picked Norrebro and we hopped on the metro and popped up at a station in the middle of the area. Just…
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If you’ve had three wives named Louise
Post by Grubb. And you’re Alexander Brun, you name the museum you’re having built The Louisiana Museum of Modern Art. The Louisiana Museum of Modern Art is considered to be another Danish architectural landmark. From the outside at the small courtyard entrance, the museum looks like a provincial French farmhouse recently renovated by a rock star…
Louisiana bound
Post by Ella. Louisiana Museum of Modern Art that is. Located in the town of Humlebaek, 37 km north of Copenhagen. We took a regional train up the coast (that would be the east coast of Denmark). If you look at a map, you’ll see that Denmark and Sweden are separated by the Øresund Sound. In…
Spacious apartment, Østerbro area of Copenhagen
Address: Murmanskgade 15. Nicely appointed, Danish-sparse, modern two bedroom apartment overlooking the water. It look a lot of searching to find this reasonably priced apartment in Copenhagen. Everything is quite expensive. We are about a 25 minute metro ride from the center of the city. The apartment is quiet. Great soundproofing. We are on the…
Little, but not alone
Post by Grubb. Our last trek of this cold and windy day took us out to Langelinie Promenade where the statue of Hans Christian Andersen’s Little Mermaid is perched on a rock by the water of a large inlet. The closer we got to the water, the more the wind tried to blow us back to…
What would a museum do without Matisse?
Post by Grubb. Touring Copenhagen’s National Gallery took me through century after century of European painting and there was nothing wrong with that especially when I ran across an unexpected Hieronymous Bosch. But there’s only so much appreciation I can muster for the allegorical and royal before I want to explode it all in modern smithereens. Matisse…
Carl Bloc?
Post by Grubb. Lauded by the Danish in the later part of the 19th century when he was alive, Bloch’s reputation tanked when modernism hit the scene. His emotionally charged depictions of Christ and Prometheus didn’t prefigure any of the new 20th century ‘isms and seemed hopelessly out of date. But now there is an entire exhibit…
Treading water underground
Post by Ella. Can I just say, it was a cold, blustery day. Temperature hovered around 45 with wind chill taking it down to 38. Typical Danish spring. For me, all layers on board (windbreaker, light down jacket, light sweatshirt, shirt, Tshirt) plus a knit cap. Today, among other destinations, the Cisternerne. Two metros, one…
Choppy waters
Post by Grubb. I looked out the window this morning and didn’t need a weather report to know the wind was up. No bathers today.
The fancy smørrebrød
Post by Ella. For the last couple of nights, we’ve been making our own, somewhat basic Smørrebrød at our apartment. Today, the fancier version that looked a lot prettier than ours, at a little place called Amadeus (yes, that one). Smørrebrød is a traditional Danish open-faced sandwich, usually served with soft but hearty rye bread….
Twin towers
Post by Grubb. This is an apartment building down the street from where we’re staying. It has an extensive view of the inlet where the young folk were swimming yesterday. Keeping up with the circular theme.
Hard choices
Post by Grubb. Whether it’s chocolate dipped or sugar covered, the pastry selection at the bakeries here in Copenhagen are mouth watering. Olaf would have filled a basket; I settled for a raisin bun.
About that bridge…
Post by Grubb Scrolling through yesterday’s photos I realized that my shots of Copenhagen’s Circular Bridge didn’t do it justice. What do you think? Does it amaze?
Changing of the guard upsets guard
Post by Grubb. So outside the Rosenberg Castle Ella says to me, why don’t I get a picture of you standing in front of the guard hut? Sure, I think to myself, it sounds like something Olaf Oesterplunk would do while scoffing at the King. I barely began striking a pose before the actual guard, dressed in…
Ancestral Vibe
Post by Grubb. Two great-greats on my mother’s side immigrated to America from Denmark in the late 1840s. So here I am in the old city section of Copenhagen and maybe it’s my uneven footing on the cobblestone streets, like Proust tripping over loose paving in the Guermantes courtyard, but I begin to feel swayed by…