wanderings, vices, stream of consciousness ya follow?

Last week, a field study to Roskilde Cathedral was cancelled because, well, someone died who was obviously more important than a group of American college kids. Instead, we wandered around the Copenhagen botanical gardens to the hilarious commentary of one, Nina Lahav.




Puzzling, indeed.











I've found a happy little spot in the middle of Copenhagen called Studenterhuset (Student House) where I can read, study, procrastinate, fidgit with a cup of coffee, you name it. The cafe turned bar in the evenings is run primarily by students, all programs are organized/put on by students, and you can even volunteer to bartend on the weekends. What a wonderful way to meet Danes and international students alike! Live music, good people = Emily in HEAVEN.



Introducing: Musli


...my Danish power supply. Dry oatmeal mixed with nuts and raisins. Throw in some sunflower seeds and brown sugar. Little milk. I looked on skeptically for a month as my roommate inhaled it...until I tried it. Now I could eat it for every meal of the day. And sometimes I do. I think a 1kg bag of oatmeal is the cheapest thing you can buy in Copenhagen. Cheaper than some postcards I've seen.


The S-tog, preferred method of transport. The A/E-line whisks my book-laden, ear-phoned self into the city every morning for class. I don't think I remember how to drive a car. I don't think I mind...

In closing, some live music compliments of RUST nightclub.
Introducing: Asteroids Galaxy Tour
This chick's hair means BUSINESS.