Playing tourist...

...comes with it's own price. My feet hurt...*cough* after 7 hours of walking, no matter how comfortable the boots are, high heels will begin to feel...uncomfortable. My brain pointed out that female immies should therefore be felt sorry for, and came to a conclusion that high heels as a tremendous handicap would necessitate any reasonable immie to carry at least one, preferably two smaller type firearms.
Further observations made :
Copenhagen looks much like any other nordic city (though with nice open feeling), but the lush growth of ivy (apparently it is warm enough here for that) adds some weird eerily Mediterranean-like touch to it all.
Citizens of Copenhagen prefer dogs that are small, wire-haired and sausage-like in overall demeanour.
Watching the Royal Guards' watch change ceremony (which was beautiful) made me reflect on the ability to and need for creating patterns of all kind we humans seem to have...not to mention the ability to be moved by the patterns.
The royal stables were a wonderful experience, and I loved the National Museum (of course one should have at least a couple of days to spend there *g*). Heh, we'll be visiting Carlsberg centre tomorrow *grins* - beer!

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If I were a NetHack monster, I would be a floating eye. I see and sense absolutely everything that happens around me. I just don't do very much about it.

Which NetHack Monster Are You?

*drum-roll* I am the fiery eye! *snickers*

I am a lemming....

...*follows others down the cliff* the johari window meme