Part of going to Marseille involved the discovery that that is how you spell the name of the town (no "s"). I was quite surprised.
Leaving Marseille/Luminy, I rolled out of bed at 7 am, ate breakfast, took the bus to the metro to the airport shuttle to a plane to Hamburg, landed around 13:00 hr, stopped in at the new apartment (to empty my suitcase and bag) and grabbed my new flatmate to help me move my stuff. It took about 3 or so hours of back and forth via the train, and not carrying too much stuff each time. I had bought a really nice inflatable bed for sleeping on ---I call it ''the cadillac of air mattresses'' (it even has memory foam!)-- which weighs a ton and was responsible for at least one of the trips almost on its own. Then a celebratory dinner (hurrah new apartment!) and the next day I headed to Copenhagen/København (I've been told by my flatmate (who is a linguist) that the "p" sound I hear in "Køb" is probably "an unvoiced b; as German /b/s tend to be voiceless anyway, just weaker and unaspirated, this would explain the difference of perception" (that is, he hears it as a "b", even though I say it sounds like a "p")).
So, yeah. Just a bit busy over here.
I made it to Copenhagen and followed the treasure hunt-esque directions for picking up my keys to the room I was staying in. This involved walking towards the math department and ducking into a kiosk (think a super mini 7-11 which sells mostly booze and lotto tickets), where the confused guys behind the counter handed me a sheet telling me the address&floor to go to and a key. Ok. I ran into some other people there who were (also) interested in seeing the Eurocup final match (between Italy and Spain), for which the conference organizers had planned a group trip to go to a public viewing. I was put in charge of navigating the way there, and we stopped at an amazingly delicious restaurant full of tasty salads (not meaning lettuce + tomatoes, but more what you'd see at a Whole Foods or other such froofy delicatessen place), called''Det Exotiske Hjørne'', although the label on the window says ''eksotiske delikatesser'' and above the door it says ''sandwich''. I was called upon to help them figure out the menu (between being good at context clues and knowing a little Danish, I was reasonably helpful).
Saw the soccer game on a very large split screen (very big screen of the main game, two screens of the aerial configuration of the players, and one extra screen per team coach (very boring screens, those)) set up in Kongens Have (King's Garden). Good game. Even when it was clear Spain was going to win, they kept attacking anyway, forcing the game to be interesting and lively. Also, they won 4-0, which is probably a record.
It was really nice to be back in Copenhagen, especially with the weather so pleasant. It had decided (until Thursday morning) to be Summer there, which was warm(ish, during the day) and sunny. I learned some more Danish words (only written, not spoken, since the pronunciation is crazy) while there, and was very surprised when one of the German people there stated that he couldn't figure out any Danish at all. I pointed out the nearby signs and what they must mean:
"Cykel parkering forbudt" (Bicycle parking forbidden)
"Møbel i Kaelder" (on a used furniture shop-- German "Möbel" is "furniture", "i" is in, "Kaelder" is "celler")
and the sign at the university, on the bathroom door (leading in, not exiting, which is weird) saying
"Har du vasket dine hænder?" (hint: "Hände" is plural German for "hands")
I also learned that "Hoegarden" is pronounced roughly "Who-hah-den" (I didn't put the "r" in, because it's not the American "r", and it's even breathier than the (German) "r" in "Berlin").
Here's the symbol/seal/whatever of Copenhagen, which is a lot like Hamburg's:
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At the conference itself, there were plenary/invited talks by ''Grownups'' and 30 minute talks by the rest of us, and also an hour or so of ''Gong Show'' talks. This has a backstory; there was a conference at Oberwohlfach (German math mountain retreat center) in which people got up and gave 10 minute talks about their work, with the 10 minutes strictly enforced by one of the participants sounding a gong (that was, for some reason, there). This conference in Copenhagen had managed to (also) secure themselves a gong, borrowed from the Mahjong club (I don't know why they owned it in the first place, but there you go):
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Mid-week we had excursions. That is, a boat trip, and then people splintered off into a variety of other things (a trip to the beach (Amager Strand) or Christiania or some museums, e.g.). Here was the (incredibly mature and dignified) sign that we met by for our tour:
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First on our trip, we had a sunny view of Christiansborg Slot (the palace with the ruins of several castles underneath that I visited when I lived nearby):
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And then the building which houses the stock exchange there. It's topped with a weird narwhal-ish spire, like so:
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Here's our view (looking back) as we moved away towards the harbor proper:
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We passed by the canal that is/is surrounded by Nyhavn ("New Harbor"), which is trendy, expensive and quaint:
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Nearby, there were sandcastles!
Ok, enough of me being impressed by epic sandcastle building.
Here's some cool stuff in the harbor. The thing on the right is quite old; the brick/stone part is just basically a sleeve to protect the rest of the wooden crane mechanism sticking out. It's purpose was to install and remove the masts of ships (see, old).
Oldest royal ship around that's still functioning. It's a yacht (said by our guide "yakt''):
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The backside of the little mermaid. I think the tourists nearby make it clear how small she is. She's apparently lost her head several times. There's another copy in the Carlsberg brewery courtyard (they gifted her to the city), maybe they just make a cast off of that and go slap it back on.
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Blah blah old building that stuff was stored in (salt? eh.) blah blah
Biggest dome in Scandinavia (we wondered if it was the only one):
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Nearby is the ''Black Diamond'', which is an extension to the (main?royal?) library:
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We then went back in from the harbor and were wending our way about the canals. We got to see some pretty cool boats.
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We also passed pretty close to Christiania. This spire is close to there as well (and if you climb up it, you can see Sweden (Malmö, that is)):
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I love the next two pictures. Pretty as postcards.
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Every time we passed under a bridge, we were reminded to watch our heads. Before a bridge (by Christiansborg Slot):
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After that bridge/as we emerged:
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Or, just with the row houses themselves (they're so cute):
And, around the corner, Absalom and that thing I always see and never know what it is, behind him (the thing that's the same aged-copper color):
Next time, I'll write about my side-trip to Malmö, Sweden, after the conference.