Breakfast at the Savoy Hotel. Oh wow--one thing I will miss about Denmark is the Danish pastries at breakfast. Yummy, flakey puff pastry and delicious sweet fillings topped with icing. Dangerously good....
As we leave for Iceland, I want to reiterate how many bicycles there are here--this is a shot of the train station in Copenhagen. Not a car in sight....
I've finally figured out how to walk everything across town through the train station and airport--with my Baggallini inside my backpack and my backpack secured to my suitcase. Piece of cake. Except for the cobblestones....
Lunch at the airport on the way to Iceland was pickled herring for Rick...
...and (another) shared pizza, this time with gorgonzola and pesto.
Exit Copenhagen...
This is the view out the window of the bus taking us from the airport to the hotel in Reykjavik--flat volcanic residue as far as we can see and distant water.
But our hotel in Reykjavik is the best yet! King size bed...
and a kitchen--which of course we will never use...
We'd happily come back here.
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