First of
all, the ferry ride feels a lot shorter than it did when I was a child. When I
was younger we had time to: visit the
restrooms, eat a sandwich, take a look at the shops onboard, decide what candy
we were going to buy on the way home, go up on the deck, complain it’s too
windy and cold, walk down again and be ready for the exit. Now I felt we only
had time for a fraction of that! According to my family, we had time to do all
that because the adults planned it well and execute the plans fast. Hm…I think
the boats drove slower back in the day. Another thing that is very interesting
is that during the first half of the crossing, while being in Swedish waters,
you can buy tobacco products. When reaching Danish waters, you can buy alcohol.
It’s always been like that. It’s due to custom and tax regulations.
Street in Helsingör |
When the
ferry finish crossing the strait called Öresund, and reach the Danish city of
Helsingör, everyone exits and heads for the main street, where all the best
shops and restaurants are. When I was a child, the Swedish currency was
stronger than the Danish and we were allowed to buy toys etc. Nowadays it’s the
opposite, the Danish is stronger. And okay, as everyone knows, I don’t like
stuff, so as an adult I am actually enjoying the sights, smells, and sunshine. Hurrah
for being finally being some sort of grownup!
Denmark is
known for a few dishes and one is the red hotdog called “pölsa”. It’s pretty
tasty. You generally buy it off the street from a cart. This time we opted for
sitting down at a café and I ordered a fish dish, pretty typical for Denmark. I
was not very hungry so I shamelessly ordered a kids meal. And a Danish beer.
Yes no shame and my parents thought it was hilarious.
Although
this is a city filled with tourists and not mainly Danes, you can easily
understand why Danes are some of the happiest people on earth. It’s a very relaxed
atmosphere. Even the people in the stores and restaurants are laid back. And
for my international readers, a Dane and a Swede can communicate using only his
and her own mother tongue. It’s different, but similar enough that we can
communicate. We just think they speak Swedish sounding like they jammed a fist
in their mouths, but they may say the same about us.
We
continued to walk around the shops and visited a few wine cellars. When the
Swedish krona was stronger than the Danish currency, many Swedes crossed the
strait and bought wine and beer in Helsingör. And hauled it all back over the
waters, a feat in itself. Nowadays it’s not so cheap but some still buy their
alcohol there. We don’t anymore. We buy our alcohol in Germany instead where it’s
still cheap for us :)
"Is" |
Kronberg/Hamlet Castle |
It’s very
exciting to be able to go to another country just for the day. So dear friends,
if you come visit me, I could most likely treat you to a day like this. You can
choose if you wish to experience my childhood and pick out toys in Helsingör
and candy on the ferry. Or stroll around, order a beer with your kids meal
and enjoy the sunshine.
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