Those of us that have recently purchased an item from the Lego Store in Canada have been greeted with the following image.
I'm presuming that the lumberjack-shirted and beaver-hatted 'Kel'(?) is specific to the Canadian market. (He also needs a shave. A kid's toy that needs a shave?)
Horrifying though he and his mademoiselle are, one dreads to think what the Australian or British equivalents might be...
James
Showing posts with label Denmark. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Denmark. Show all posts
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Danish Doors
Doors in the Danish Design Museum. It's the odd details at the sides that distinguish the rooms.
Pic by Bev.
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Monday, May 4, 2009
I wonder where this one goes?
Just an interesting door in Copenhagen. A lovely city, an amalgam of familiar and unfamiliar styles, decoration and utility. Rather like the door, really. (Photo by Bev.)James
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Time for coffee & cake
It's not every year you can say you've had coffee and cake in seven countries, and while that may not be the most exciting claim for our 2008, it was certainly a satisfying one.
In Urbania, Italy.
With Max in Patisserie Valerie, South Kensington, one of James' favourite haunts:
Where they do cake with a capital K!

Tea in the Lake District, in a Swallows & Amazons house.

Of course when it comes to Kake, you can't beat the Germans...
In the Munich Art Gallery. They talk my language; 'LARGE cup of tea'. (But I had another cappuccino.) And we fought over a Kasetorte mit Sauerkirschen. (It was somewhere between 'Wunderbar' and 'zuper'.)
And then, of course, there's the Monmouth Coffee Co, mentioned in an earlier post...
Breakfast in Denmark.
A decent coffee in Paris (remarkably hard to find; but then we had just left Italy).
Can't go wrong in Melbourne. Bev's café Stax, or Cafe 16 near her old work:

And the café at the art-deco (revived) Balwyn cinema, during the Italian Film Festival. A great place to while away an hour or two when you get the clock-change wrong.
But there's nothing to beat home-made scones, at home.
I'm with Marie A here...
James
In Urbania, Italy.With Max in Patisserie Valerie, South Kensington, one of James' favourite haunts:
Where they do cake with a capital K!
Tea in the Lake District, in a Swallows & Amazons house.

Of course when it comes to Kake, you can't beat the Germans...
In the Munich Art Gallery. They talk my language; 'LARGE cup of tea'. (But I had another cappuccino.) And we fought over a Kasetorte mit Sauerkirschen. (It was somewhere between 'Wunderbar' and 'zuper'.)
And then, of course, there's the Monmouth Coffee Co, mentioned in an earlier post...
Breakfast in Denmark.
A decent coffee in Paris (remarkably hard to find; but then we had just left Italy).
Can't go wrong in Melbourne. Bev's café Stax, or Cafe 16 near her old work:
And the café at the art-deco (revived) Balwyn cinema, during the Italian Film Festival. A great place to while away an hour or two when you get the clock-change wrong.
But there's nothing to beat home-made scones, at home.
I'm with Marie A here...James
Saturday, August 16, 2008
The Vikings returned
They made it.

The Sea Stallion is back in Denmark. Link here.

Pictures from the Sea Stallion website.
James
The Sea Stallion is back in Denmark. Link here.
Pictures from the Sea Stallion website.
James
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Setting sail for home

Well, that's about it. Tomorrow we head home, after nigh-on three months of an around the world trip.
But we aren't heading home in a Viking longship. However there are a group who, as I write are heading for home in a Viking Longship, the Sea Stallion from Glendalough. And this is about them, as their trip home is going to be (I hope) more interesting, historic (in both senses) and exciting than our trip.
Above: One of the Skuldev ships in Roskilde. Below: The Sea Stallion from Glendalough, from the ship's website, as are the other Sea Stallion photographs. 
The Sea Stallion is a completely accurate (as far as is possible) reconstruction of one of the Skuldev blockships recovered in the 1960s and put on show at the Viking ship museum at Roskilde. We saw the original ships at the museum when we were in Denmark, and it was another exceptional highlight to our travels.
What we 'know' of the Vikings is, like much history, very partial. As well as all that raping and pillaging, they were great colonists, navigators and explorers. In addition, they had an amazing oral literary tradition, and as Jim was explaining to us the other night, a political system that has some aspects that pre-figure some of the best of what we hope for today.We know the original Sea Stallion was built in Dublin, from local wood (which is how we know where it came from - the wonders of dendrochronology). Dublin was a Viking settlement and colony, and the original Sea Stallion must have sailed to Denmark at least once, to have been deliberately scuttled there to protect Roskilde. The recreation, an amazing archaeological and technical achievement, was built in Denmark, and in 2007 was sailed from Roskilde to Dublin. This year, and in fact right now: (Time: 03/08/08. 07:32. State: Under sail. Latitude: 056° 35.4’ N. Longitude: 008° 01.36’ E. Speed: 9.4 knots. Course: 022°) it is being sailed back to Denmark. This, then, is one episode from the Sea Stallion crew's story...

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The North Sea at Last
We have been sailing for more than 24 hours, at first in relatively high sea with a following wind of 16–17 metres/sec. We were prepared for a lot of wind and had taken a reef in from the top of the sail before we left Den Helder. When we came free of the coast, the ship began to turn violently to windward and we took in two more reefs – this time from the bottom. And then it was just full speed for Thyborøn, where we expect to be late tomorrow morning.
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And once again we are showing how 60 outstanding square-rig crew sail a Viking longship. The ship, rig and crew work as a single unit – from the look-out man at the front to the helmsman at the stern. We have all the life-saving equipment we could dream of – life rafts, life jackets, wet suits, distress buttons, SART, EPIRP, life buoy, safety lines, support vessel. But the most important safety lies in the fact that we are the best to sail the Sea Stallion. If everyone pays attention and acts resolutely on orders from the aft deck, we will get all the way home. If just one member of the crew fails his duty, it could be very serious for us all. It is one week before we are home in Roskilde, we are in the middle of the North Sea, and everyone is at their posts!
Who, then are these modern Vikings?

In our current crew there are all kinds of people from many walks of life, ten different countries, and with nearly half a century separating the youngest and the oldest. One third are women. And there are students, unemployed, self-employed and pensioners. But we have one thing in common: life on board the Sea Stallion.
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At Roskilde, Bev and I found that you can go sailing on one of the smaller ships. We were pressed for time, and the weather was getting worse, so we didn't, but it looked very, well, authentically uncomfortable.
But many of the recreated ships show how much these were the highest technology of their day; weapons of war, transports, communications and, of course status too. They were built by powerful leaders, and held together a maritime empire that is little appreciated today for its size and achievement.
We will return to the Roskilde museum in a later blog, but in the meantime, on one of Bev's regularly checked blogs, there was a visit to a Viking encampment. Sometimes one picture says it all. iHanna calls this 'Viking Age Kiddo' but I see him as Eric the small but fiesty...
While our trip is almost over, the blog certainly isn't. We will, I'm sure, be continuing to add posts on the things we saw and did and want to share for some months yet.
In the meantime, a big thank you to all those who made our trip as fascinating and great as it was - we couldn't have done it without you. Thanks too to all the readers, we hope you continue to enjoy it, and let us know what you think of it too.
Cheers
James
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Tivoli, and out
So far our posts have been essentially in chronological order -- however, this has meant that we've 'missed' some trip highlights. If, and as, time allows, we will soon revisit some earlier scenes. So this will be our last post which appears in order, we think...

The Tivoli Gardens are one of the world's oldest still active 'amusement parks', originally opened in 1843. Unlike almost any other amusement park, I actually wanted to visit it because, according to our guidebook, it is a 'much-loved Danish institution' with a range of non-whizzy entertainments that seemed very interesting. And the Tivoli, unlike most other parks, offered a range of real food from basic self-service up to a Michelin starred restaurant. (Bev: -And you wonder how he convinced me to go? This I had to see!)
Apparently, Tivoli's founder, Georg Carstensen obtained a five-year charter to create Tivoli, by telling King Christian VIII that "when the people are amusing themselves, they do not think about politics". This, I think, tells you a lot about Carstensen, the King, and the Danes.
Also, interestingly, it operated throughout W.W.II when Denmark was occupied by the Germans, as shown by the poster above from the Danish Design Museum collection. In 1943 it was burnt down by Nazi sympathisers, but was temporarily rebuilt (within a matter of weeks) and the Danish carried on. You can see why it sounds interesting, I'm sure...
Some of the rides are very whizzy - as below, but I do like the Hugo Gernsback styling of them as well.

Others are dangerously twee or cute. This was a mannequin on the ride inspired by the Hans Christian Andersen stories: I think this one was from the story called 'The princess with the remarkable helmet-hair and noteworthy chest' - or something... As the cliché has it, popular with people from 6 to sixty - and further. (Bev: I called this the princess with the stuck-on boobs and smirky smile...)

While the biplane ride was a winner.

It looked rather cool, and though Bev was (understandably) slightly sceptical when I pointed out that some of the schemes were accurate - you be the judge:
Even the old car ride had accurate model names, at least. Sadly, I was too big for either ride.

We could have had a go on the frog firing game (note Bev's excellent shot capturing a frog mid flight - natural history film-makers eat your heart out...) but we were just enjoying watching the others.

Bev was hit with Wellie Lust; amazingly, for an item in Denmark, they were affordable, and after some confusion over Continental/Australian/US shoe sizes, they were snapped up.
(Bev: And I stomped off into the sunshine in my spotty wellies. Note Bev now praying for rain as we continue through England...)
Some stuff was just pointlessly cool. The bubble tubes garden was just great to watch, if you were tired from too much touristing (as we were). Very inspiring of looking and thinking, thinking and looking and reflecting, and ZZzzzzzz...

While the newly refurbished 'Nimb' building had some classy chandeliers... (And that classy restaurant, which we didn't visit, but...)

One of the other stages reminded me a lot of London's 1950s South Bank complex.

When we arrived the smaller bandstand was occupied by the orchestra delivering a range of light classics, which they continued to do right through to our excellent terrace dinner in one of the very nice restaurants; good food, reasonable price, with excellent people-watching and ambiance.

After the Pantomime theatre, (see below) Bev had spotted that the Tivoli Big Band were due up - so we strolled over to the second bandstand where we enjoyed a top class variety of Big Band classics introduced in Danish where the only words we could make out were the composer/arranger and the title. 'Easy Street' appearing in the middle of a long Danish sentence is most disconcerting... And the drummer looked like James Cromwell - I keep expecting him to nail Kevin Spacey mid drum-roll!

But trumpeter-face is the same the world over...

...and was much enjoyed by all of the audience.
Bev wanted to see the lights come on (I did too) so we waited until it nearly got dark (sunset being very late at this time of year in Copenhagen) and we were treated to twinkling among the trees.
With two concerts, a meal, pantomime theatre and much relaxed strolling and watching, all in the middle of a capital city, it would have been hard to find a better au revoir to the Continent than this. Clearly the Danes know the value of a good time. (Bev: And it was a great date, too).
James (with commentary from Bev)
The Tivoli Gardens are one of the world's oldest still active 'amusement parks', originally opened in 1843. Unlike almost any other amusement park, I actually wanted to visit it because, according to our guidebook, it is a 'much-loved Danish institution' with a range of non-whizzy entertainments that seemed very interesting. And the Tivoli, unlike most other parks, offered a range of real food from basic self-service up to a Michelin starred restaurant. (Bev: -And you wonder how he convinced me to go? This I had to see!)
Also, interestingly, it operated throughout W.W.II when Denmark was occupied by the Germans, as shown by the poster above from the Danish Design Museum collection. In 1943 it was burnt down by Nazi sympathisers, but was temporarily rebuilt (within a matter of weeks) and the Danish carried on. You can see why it sounds interesting, I'm sure...
Some of the rides are very whizzy - as below, but I do like the Hugo Gernsback styling of them as well.
Others are dangerously twee or cute. This was a mannequin on the ride inspired by the Hans Christian Andersen stories: I think this one was from the story called 'The princess with the remarkable helmet-hair and noteworthy chest' - or something... As the cliché has it, popular with people from 6 to sixty - and further. (Bev: I called this the princess with the stuck-on boobs and smirky smile...)
While the biplane ride was a winner.
It looked rather cool, and though Bev was (understandably) slightly sceptical when I pointed out that some of the schemes were accurate - you be the judge:
Even the old car ride had accurate model names, at least. Sadly, I was too big for either ride.
We could have had a go on the frog firing game (note Bev's excellent shot capturing a frog mid flight - natural history film-makers eat your heart out...) but we were just enjoying watching the others.
Bev was hit with Wellie Lust; amazingly, for an item in Denmark, they were affordable, and after some confusion over Continental/Australian/US shoe sizes, they were snapped up.
Some stuff was just pointlessly cool. The bubble tubes garden was just great to watch, if you were tired from too much touristing (as we were). Very inspiring of looking and thinking, thinking and looking and reflecting, and ZZzzzzzz...
While the newly refurbished 'Nimb' building had some classy chandeliers... (And that classy restaurant, which we didn't visit, but...)
One of the other stages reminded me a lot of London's 1950s South Bank complex.
When we arrived the smaller bandstand was occupied by the orchestra delivering a range of light classics, which they continued to do right through to our excellent terrace dinner in one of the very nice restaurants; good food, reasonable price, with excellent people-watching and ambiance.
After the Pantomime theatre, (see below) Bev had spotted that the Tivoli Big Band were due up - so we strolled over to the second bandstand where we enjoyed a top class variety of Big Band classics introduced in Danish where the only words we could make out were the composer/arranger and the title. 'Easy Street' appearing in the middle of a long Danish sentence is most disconcerting... And the drummer looked like James Cromwell - I keep expecting him to nail Kevin Spacey mid drum-roll!
But trumpeter-face is the same the world over...
...and was much enjoyed by all of the audience.
James (with commentary from Bev)
Tivoli's Pantomime theatre
After over a month's travel, it was our last night in Denmark and on the Continent; and it was a good one, at the Tivoli Gardens. One of the core parts of the Tivoli is the theatres and stages, and particularly, the Pantomime theatre.
This has little or nothing to do with the fine old tradition of British Panto, but has its roots in the in the Commedia del Arte tradition, including the portfolio of stock characters: Harlequin, Colombina and Pierrot, who have a reputation in mainstream life. Visiting Tivoli, we made sure we took in one of the two nightly performances, and here's a few highlights...

Pratfalls and slapstick (top) and the dance of Harlequin and Colombina.

She defies her father, who wishes to match her to Il Capitino (below).

Pierrot, the servant, is well meaning but clumsy and disastrous - a pistol provides endless comic possibilities...

All of which the kids enjoy...

...and at the end, the stage is hidden away by the amazing screen based on a peacock's fan tail.

And that's just the centre of a marvellous open air stage (below). We were reminded of London's Globe Theatre, in its importance as a historic, open venue. (Bev: and in the sheer delight with which the show was greeted by the locals and tourists alike. I enjoyed seeing the Danes in front of us HOOT with laughter when the fop minced on stage and fell over Pierrot).

We thought it a wonderful entertainment, and we enjoyed it immensely, even the (few) bits in Danish. And it is presented in two differing performances most nights at the Gardens, throughout the open season. There will be more about Tivoli Gardens in the next post - so stay tuned!
James
Pratfalls and slapstick (top) and the dance of Harlequin and Colombina.
She defies her father, who wishes to match her to Il Capitino (below).
Pierrot, the servant, is well meaning but clumsy and disastrous - a pistol provides endless comic possibilities...
All of which the kids enjoy...
...and at the end, the stage is hidden away by the amazing screen based on a peacock's fan tail.
And that's just the centre of a marvellous open air stage (below). We were reminded of London's Globe Theatre, in its importance as a historic, open venue. (Bev: and in the sheer delight with which the show was greeted by the locals and tourists alike. I enjoyed seeing the Danes in front of us HOOT with laughter when the fop minced on stage and fell over Pierrot).

We thought it a wonderful entertainment, and we enjoyed it immensely, even the (few) bits in Danish. And it is presented in two differing performances most nights at the Gardens, throughout the open season. There will be more about Tivoli Gardens in the next post - so stay tuned!
James
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