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Wednesday
Aug 11
Today we are leaving Maribo
to head up to a vacation spot north of Copenhagen. We had a relaxed
breakfast at Ida and Lars’s, it’s amazing the girls are really growing
up they are both getting very adult about eating.
Before leaving we stopped to look at Karen’s Morfar’s (Grandfather)
memorial stone. This of course lead to and interesting conversation
with Emma about what we were doing, Lizzie of course, as usual, was
just interested in running around and dancing on graves. After the
visit to the memorial stone we headed over to Carsten’s new office to
pick up a spare cell phone that he had lying around, then over to the
post office to buy a prepaid SIM card and set the phone up. We have
been frustrated by the fact that we haven’t had a cell phone and pay
phones are few and far between. So now we are all set with our own cell
phone and I know that the next time I travel I’m going to make sure
that I have a GSM capable phone. Finaly we were on our way up to
Copenhagen to stop by Tivioli and meet a wide assortment of people out
side the Peacock theater at 5:30.
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The following
are Karen’s notes about our drive up to Copenhagen
In the car:
I’m a little
scared. Lizzie is in the back seat, and she’s roaring like a monster.
She’s been doing it for a while now, doesn’t seem distressed at all. I
think she just likes the sound. Emma’s sleeping.
Lizzie: “Unh’wan’
mormor. Unh’wan’ Hobbets.”
Aaron: “You want
Pockets?”
Lizzie: “Yeah . .
. .”
Aaron now claims
to be able to distinguish the sound of a WEP’d internet access point on
MacStumbler. A WEP’d site says, “Blink,” and an open connection says,
“Bloop.” Now you know.
 Tivioli is the amusement park in the downtown
Copenhagen, it’s the oldest in Europe and is a national institution.
There are all manor of rides, gardens and playgrounds, and don’t even
get me started on the ice cream! We meet Thomas, Karen’s cousin Sine,
and one of Karen’s oldest friends Marianne and her family. We meandered over to the
playground and let the girls run off some energy. Then back to the
Peacock Theater to watch the pantomime performance of “The Princess and the Pea”. The girls,
particularly Emma, were enchanted and I must say you’d be hard pressed
to find a better way to spend an evening. After the play we said bye to
most every one and headed off to get some ice cream. Then an hour drive
up to the resort of Gilleleje.
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