BBQ

It's a bit of a running joke that wherever we go, Himself manages to find some dark and dingy, and often smelly, underground bar to drink furry beer in. Today was no different. To be fair to him he does a lot of research on places that I would never do and it's a nice place, although I may not have said that if it hasn't been raining outside.

One of the reasons we both wanted to come to Copenhagen was to go over The Bridge (yes, that bridge) into Malmö. It's really easy, a 30 minute train ride with no sort of passport control or checks, and goes from central Copenhagen to central Malmö. Sadly I found the city a bit underwhelming and it felt quite different from where we've been staying. It probably didn't help that the weather wasn't great. We wandered round a bit and had a coffee, a couple of Swedish buns and a beer before coming back again. I wouldn't rush back.

It's Pride here this weekend and everywhere is noticeably busier today ready for tomorrow's parade.  There's a drag show in the square later that we might go to after sampling some Danish BBQ for dinner.