I'm in Billund, Denmark, home to Lego Land. But it's closed for the season and I'm at a down-market hotel directly next to the airport. I'll fly to Amsterdam at a ridiculous hour in the morning. And from Amsterdam I'll fly home to Atlanta.
I'm sorry to say I've taken no self-portraits. I did take a pic or two in Aarhus and one at the airport in Amsterdam, Schiphol.
It's been a fine trip; we had dinner and music and even a little dancing. I met some crazy Scots in a British bar where I ate curry and downed the Tuborg Christmas beer. I ate at the French restaurant Dauphine with a couple of colleagues and for the first time in my life I ate a four-course meal of mystery, allowing the chef to make my choices and pair my wines. It was an incredibly enjoyable experience... and incredibly expensive. Everyone should get to have a personal waiter explain in intimate detail the dishes and wines being served. No wonder rich people are so ... spoiled. And aside from a slight hangover the next morning, the wine didn't give me the usual ugly headache reaction. I think I am simply allergic to CHEAP wine, kids. Make a note of that. We had a wonderful dry and nutty sherry, champagne, reisling and some other specialties I've already forgotten.
I'm going home tomorrow. It will be a very long day of travel, followed by the boyfriend's office holiday party. I love my dress! Took two weeks to find it, but I'm so glad I did.
I'm off point. Here are some pictures to distract you from this meandering little blahg. Hell, it's my SEVENTH trip to Denmark in EIGHT months; I've run out of material.
A view from the SAS Radisson in Aarhus.
Modern-day windmills in Denmark.
My insanely delicious dessert at Dauphine. From left to right: chocolate ganache with caramel sails (I knocked 'em down... to yummy to hoist), lemon pudding-esque merangue vibe with carbonated sugar (just like PopRocks!) and a scoop of delicious ice cream on top of carbonated grain (just like big, grainy PopRocks!). Rating: 9 out of 10.