In Denmark , "Tak" means thanks.
When i saw that bin, I imagined, if that bin was in malaysia..
God knows what will happen!
Lone just sat there looking tired
Per reading his book
And me? I just hate the sun
which fell asleep after 15 mins.. ZzzzZzzzzz....
sorry lar.. but the cemetary damn cantik! Not like our malaysian ones.
Henning showed me this, saying this is truly a work of a great blacksmith
Outside the entrance of the Cemetary
ok Now we arrive
Lone says her house looks like an austrian house from afar.
The dining table where we pigged out
with loads of booze
And after all that food, we just had to go for a walk- All of us!
The attic
The goodies..
There were more but i laughed too much forgot to take picture.
We also went to town.Where it seems the ice skating ring is already up.
Also had donkeys walking the streets and Santa on a train!
He was nice though..friendly and all.. Just like the real santa.
After awhile his mom came back so we chat..
In the car on the way to Jakob's house
So at after i met him, we went back to his house to have breakfast and coffee. I got to meet his cat Tiger at last. Clever and fat cat.
At the docks
Jakob opening the cover of the boat
Jump jump! Please fall! muahahah
Well he didn't fall :p
And then we went off to Christiania this city that used to be like the mini woodstock that is being closed down by the government. But quite cool place. Reminds me of a gypsy town. There i met an indian lady from Penang that married a Danish guy selling bongs and rollies.Funny how you meet someone from where you are from so far away talking in Bahasa Malaysia in Denmark. Hahaha