As my last week in Copenhagen begins, I'm starting to think about the memories I have made and what I will take home with me. I have decided the following things will forever remind me of Copenhagen:
-The smell of waffle cones
-"Blurred Lines"
-"Lucky"
-Bikes (obvious)
-Shawarma (not so obvious)
-Cigarette smoke (everybody smokes)
-Ice Cream and Sorbet
-Church Bells
-The high pitched whine of the S-train taking off every 10 minutes outside my room
Whenever I am missing Copenhagen, I know I can simply turn to one of these things to bring back floods of memories.
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