Well I've arrived in Copenhagen this afternoon which to my
body seemed like morning. It's 6 hours ahead of the eastern time zone. Where to
start? There's so much that happened. Preparations to travel from Fort Wayne to
Chicago with my parents went well and we left early to avoid traffic. We
actually were so early that when we got to the baggage check-in we had to wait
nearly an hour an a half, but we didn't mind. Especially considering security
was the next thing to go through and my parents could go past that point. I met
up with Maggie, my travel buddy and fellow exchange student in Purdue's
biomedical engineering program, before I checked my luggage in (by the way I am
proud to say that I only needed 1 suitcase and kept it just barely under the
weight limit). So baggage check-in, then security. It's not like I wasn't
expecting to get through, but everything went smoothly. I didn't remember that
I had liquids in my carry on even though I said no when they asked. Either they
let me off easy or didn't notice :/ I may never know although there's a slight
chance they might not let me back in to the U.S... More waiting after I got
everything packed back into my carry-on and put my shoes back on. By more
waiting I mean about 4 hours so I wasn't kidding when I said we got there
early. Better safe than sorry though. I had time to explore the international
terminal, but really there wasn't anything of great interest from gates 1-5 or
16-22 apart from the moving sidewalks. Maggie and I had two restaurants to
choose from and neither of us had a strong preference so we went with the one closer
to gate 12, our gate. It was a Mexican restaurant and the other was a Chinese
one. I didn't order much and it was a good thing because we got fed quite a bit
on the plane, but I didn't think about that ahead of time. After dinner we
still had to wait a little while but the time passed quickly as Maggie and I
talked. I felt like I was telling stories a lot, but that was what was coming
to my mind I suppose. Since we had the cheap tickets we boarded with the very last
group (which reminds me of Brian Regan's joke about crazy anxious people
crowding the gate like it's that last helicopter out of Vietnam). I had a
pretty good idea where my seat was located so I didn't say anything when the
flight attendant mistook me for a Dane and directed me in Danish :) However, Maggie
pointed out the seat numbers which were nearly out of my sight because my eye
level was slightly above the level of the overhead racks. So I found my seat
and after some introduction found out that I had sat down next to a fellow cheese
head and his wife who was Swedish (not a cheese head). My other seat buddy was
from Illinois and heading to Copenhagen to meet his wife who had gone ahead of
him because she worked for a Danish company. He let me borrow his book called
"Know Your Danes" for the flight. It included a bit of subtle humor
which of course made it more entertaining to read. Shortly after we had reached
cruising altitude and we were allowed to unfasten our seatbelts we were served
dinner. I ate everything they offered apart from the coffee which would have
hampered my efforts to sleep. Since we were flying overnight I was determined
to at least try to sleep, but naturally with my long torso and preferred erect
posture my head was almost entirely above the top of the seat. I used the
blanket Scandinavian Airlines provided as a neck pillow though and slept for a
while. There was some turbulence, but I felt at ease most of the time and when
I didn't I just prayed. God always provides me with peace when I need it. Near
the end of the flight breakfast was served which I appreciated despite the fact
it was noon in Denmark. After landing and leaving the plane we went through a
line to check our passports (just to make sure no one jumped on or off the
plane during our flight). Then I received my very first stamp in my passport
booklet. Baggage claim was next and fortunately not too busy. I almost missed
my bag because I thought it looked too small. Maggie and I went to the ATM's
and withdrew some Danish kroner and we had to remember that 1 dollar is about 6
kroner. We had planned to take a bus, but the attendant at the ticket counter
suggested we take the train. Maggie and I didn't want to wait in the huge line
for the train ticket counter so took on the challenge of using the automated
ticket machine. We only had to cancel the transaction once and restart so I
would say that was pretty successful. However, we almost missed our train
though because the time on the ticket is actually the latest time you can board
any train and we were going to wait until that time came if we hadn't asked another
person waiting. The central station was a couple blocks from the hostel we had
booked a room at so we rolled our luggage there. Once checked in we couldn't
figure out the elevator so we carried our luggage, but only up one flight of
stairs. It was pretty small, but that was expected. We met some people in the
lounge area mostly from other countries and traveling through Denmark. Then Maggie
and I went for a walk around the canals until dinner time. We had heard the
hostel was serving free dinner around 6:30 for the first 50 people so we made
it back well before then. The dinner consisted of bread and chicken/potato/carrot
stew. After dinner I read and wrote for a while and then we went out to see the
town after dark. We especially liked the pedestrian only roads where there were
many shops. After that though we were both exhausted and we decided to go to
bed around 10pm.
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