I didn’t feel great about entering this last one. From the exterior it looked like it could come down at any minute. It reminded me of the nursery rhyme,
“There was a crooked man and he walked a crooked mile,
He found a crooked sixpence upon a crooked stile.
He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse.
And they all lived together in a little crooked house.”

The whole Danish country side reminds me of nursery rhymes and fairy tales.

Posted on August 7th, 2008 under Denmark • Tags: copenhagen, living in copenhagen, museums, pictures, thatch roof. • RSS 2.0 feed • Both comments and pings are currently closed