Nine days of learning
What I have learnt after nine days cooped up indoors ‘recovering’. 1. Relaxation is over rated. 2. I can’t relax! 3. Breaking Bad gets better again after … Continue reading
You may find yourself
No, not in a beautiful house, nor with a beautiful wife (though my husband will have a different take on that…ahem) but you may find yourself filling out an application … Continue reading
Copenhagen 3, in 3D.
In the afternoon we load in to Copenhagen arena. The arena seems to have escaped the exceptional design skills for which Denmark is renowned. This is a touring theme. Despite … Continue reading
Here Comes The Rain Again
Our second day off in Copenhagen and H calls my room. Her voice is thin and tired, she’s been up all night ill. We analyse the possible causes. We ate … Continue reading
Is your danish Danish?
Is your danish Danish? Oh yes it certainly is. Danish pastry fiesta for me and H. And the joyful thing is we are not baking them ourselves, just drifting around … Continue reading
Copenhagen, day off, one.
I am on the twenty sixth floor of this hotel in a room flung out far far from the lift shaft. Practically out on a wing floating in the sky, … Continue reading
Dirty Girl
Only on tour would you find a room full of work colleagues* persuading another that she had to wash her hair. ‘Think of your pillow’ says H. ‘You’re going to … Continue reading
