The scintillating list of pastimes might be extended with descriptions of fun houses and thrill rides, rich and succulent foods, colorful displays of fireworks and glass-blowing exhibitions; but I must limit these interminable joys by mentioning at last, but hardly least, the parade of the Royal Guard which, in this wonderland of Tivoli, is done all in lovely miniature. Instead of the serious regality of adult guards at Amelienborg Castle, we see mere youngsters approach along the tree-lined path riding rhythmically to martial music, stern upon their small white horses and greeted with exclamations of delight by the monarch-minded crowd. Crisp orders are shouted by the captain, the quaintly regal guards draw gold sabres swiftly and salute, and their boyish faces be. neath the large fur headgear are full of pride.
The Danes are the most hospitable and downright friendly people I have ever encountered. As a majority, their figures are slim and light rather than very tall, large-boned or overly muscular. Male faces in Denmark have a distinctly boyish aspect that at times tends to almost porcelain fragility. This appearance is accentuated by their fine Northern complexions and their hair color, which varies from the lightest to
the Tivoli. When the people do arrive, most of them ride up on bicycles which are the most popular mode of transport in Copenhagen. So universal is it there that a bicycle lane is to be found on all the large streets between the sidewalk and the thoroughfare proper. The unwary foreigner often finds himself walking merrily along the bicycle lane until an angry symphony of handle bells cautions him he is no longer on Wilshire Boulevard.
darkest blond with innumerable variations of red and brown hues. One need never feel bashful about striking up a conversation with any of them. And don't be surprised when, after an evening's acquaintance, you are invariably invited back a day or two later for dinner, or else for that heavy, afternoon meal the Danes call "tea."
The Vingaard and the Fortuna are among the more famous night spots, conveniently located about one block from each other. If you are impetuous enough to go before 10:00 o'clock and find them rather empty, you will be told for the asking that people have not come in as yet from
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In Danish bars the clientele usually appears well dressed-with buttoned shirts, coats, and often ties. No levis are worn except by Americans. The inevitable juke box is substituted by a pianist who strums out Noel Cowardish airs. It is not uncommon for a sprinkling of female friends to be present also. These will attract keen attention from the tourist when he first notices them puffing elegantly on small cigars. Such a habit is not an uncommon or unseemly one for any Danish woman who has entered that "take-care-ofherself" stage.
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