Another 5.30am get up saw us on another ‘crack of dawn’
train bound for Copenhagen. We made use of the smooth Danish ride to catch up
on the sleep we had lost.
Copenhagen is a beautiful city; with friendly people and a fantastic mix of old
city and new metropolitan style as well.
After exploring the old town, drifting down back streets littered with cafés
and restaurants, window shopping in the main walking street and sampling some
much welcomed cheap Asian food (the first we had had since leaving Thailand),
we made our way to Tivoli, the inner city Carnival theme park. Tivoli had only
just re-opened that same day after undergoing a face lift for the upcoming Christmas
season. This year’s theme is ‘a Russian Christmas’. The place was absolutely
magical, trees were filled with fairy lights, buildings were aglow and
decorated in true Russian style and there were even Reindeer grazing in the
show grounds. The rides looked terrifyingly inviting as well. However after
realising that each ride would set us back around $15AUD we decided to give it
a miss. Just before we left we sampled some good Danish Christmas traditions; Ӕbleskiver
- a small doughnut-like ball which you eat with icing sugar and jam, and Glᴓgg
– a Nordic variation on Mulled Wine.
We also visited the Carlsberg Brewery which was fascinating
learning the history of Beer (or Oel in Danish) in the north of Europe, and of
course sampling some of Copenhagen’s finest. Surprisingly, the Brewery site is
not only used for purposes of the Beverage variety, but also houses a
University Arts campus, live music venues and even a live-in Science Laboratory
which is quite sort after. Each year the Carlsberg board gets presented with
tenders from all over the globe from scientists wishing to come and reside and
research within this facility – pretty cool.
Our stay in the Danish capital was a brief one, and before
we knew it, we were back on a train. This time an overnight express to
Amsterdam. The train ride was OK – it had its pros and its cons. Terrible
mattresses made for a restless night, however we did manage to score a 4 berth
cabin to ourselves which was pleasantly welcomed.
What can I say about Amsterdam – well, if Berlin is a mecca
for artists, Amsterdam is a mecca for British vacationers wanting to get drunk,
stoned and laid – and not necessarily in that order. No, it’s not really that
bad. While there are a LOT of British tourists, Amsterdam is also an amazing
city. Yes it has legalised prostitution,
yes it has a very lenient attitude towards Marijuana, but even besides
these factors, the city itself is not only stunningly beautiful, with a canal
system to match Venice and Cathedrals to rival Paris, but also has a cosy
cosmopolitan feel to it once you get out of the touristy areas. However, I’ll elaborate
on the main reasons people come here; the Red light district and the
‘Coffee-shops’.
The Red-light district is a section of the old town that for
centuries has been a place where prostitution has been legalised. The streets,
canals and alleys are lined with floor to ceiling windows flooded with red
light where ladies (and, in some cases, men) advertise themselves to the
passers-by for a ‘good time’. Prices obviously vary with ‘service’ but
generally 50Euro will buy someone 15mins of company. In addition to the
windows, the district contains many live show theatres as well as countless adult
retail stores. The district runs 24-7 and is constantly filled with clientele.
However, there is so much more to the Red-light district than is on the
surface. Given that the act of prostitution is legal in Amsterdam, the district
actually encourages a more ‘positive’ mind-set (hard to explain). The women are
selling their services as choice of profession rather than lifestyle. The
district attracts women from all over the world to come and work in Amsterdam;
they are generally healthier both physically and mentally, and also receive all
the same rights and benefits as any other profession including healthcare and their own Union.
The consumption on Marijuana and Hashish in Amsterdam today
is in fact not technically legal. It was legal for many many years, however today
things are a little different. As with many issues throughout Amsterdam’s
history, laws have been surprisingly flexible and the authorities have gladly
looked the other way where revenue is concerned. The Marijuana scene in
Amsterdam is so lucrative to the city that the authorities and businesses have
now got a ‘code’ of sorts so as to ensure the consumption can continue. This is
how the world famous Amsterdam ‘Coffee-shop’ was born. Nowadays, if anyone
unhappy with the fact that the law is technically being broken walks up to a Policeman
in Amsterdam and states “Hey, they’re smoking Marijuana in there! Isn’t that
illegal?!” The Policeman will simply answer with “Good citizen you must be
mistaken! The sign on the window clearly reads ‘Coffee shop’, so they couldn’t
possibly be smoking Marijuana in there!” Love it.
Needless to say we explored the Red light district for a
while – it was hard not to seeing as our hostel was inside of it. The area
didn’t seem dangerous at all, and we always felt perfectly safe. I have to say
I was a little surprised at how really beautiful the women were. I mean, in
movies ‘hookers’ are nearly always made out to be not so attractive and with
drug issues, etc. But here all were quite beautiful (even besides the make-up
and revealing outfits). We giggled our way through a few sex shops and even
through 2Euros in a peep show booth for the fun of it – we could definitely say
we experienced the red light district after all that.
Later, we found ourselves at the Coffee shop made famous by
the film Ocean’s 12. It was really intricately decorated in a psycodelic theme-
the kind you’d see in a 70’s music clip, yet still felt cosy. The menu was unlike
anything we’d ever seen. There was your usual coffee and tea selection, a few
pastries, then the madness section: around 20 different varieties of Weed and
10 types of Hashish all varying in strength. We thought we’d stick to the
edible kind firstly and so we ordered a ‘Space cake’ each. Ignorant and curious
we both ate all of our cake (later we were told that ½ of one would’ve been
plenty for first timers). I’ll just say the experience was ‘interesting’.
On a more serious note, we visited the Anne Frank house
museum, which is the actual hiding place of the two families during the German
occupation of Amsterdam in WWII. It was quite a moving visit seeing how little
space the families had, and reading accounts of everyday life in there. We also
spent plenty of time wondering the gorgeous streets and canals, exploring the
café’s (the actual coffee kind) and second hand clothing shops.
After we left Amsterdam we travelled into Belgium, to the
little ‘town’ of Duffel. I say ‘town’ because the amount of towns between
Antwerp and Brussels are so great that it seems to be never ending suburbs
between the two big cities. We were in Duffel to have our very first Couch
Surfing experience. Some of you may know that before we left Australia we had
been hosting a few Couch surfers in our home. Well now it was our turn to be
hosted. And we were being hosted by none other than a couple that we had hosted
in Doreen back in February; Steven and Elke. We had only met them once before,
but it was like seeing old friends again. It was a strange but fantastic
experience. So our first surfing experience was a really great one – plus we
also got to play with their new kitten Wannus (soothing our Simba withdrawal
symptoms if only for a little while).
While we were there we took a bike ride to a nearby town with a funny little
tradition. The towns folk love to knit, and they also love to cover random
objects through the town in knitted apparel. We saw Church steps with woollen
hand railing and even Socks on a sculpture of some sheep. Very cute!
Oh and I almost forgot, we continued our culinary adventure
with Belgian Beer, Chocolate and Waffles. SO GOOD!
We said goodbye to Steven and Elke and boarded
another
train
– next stop: Paris.