Later that morning we awoke and got our things together. We’d be checking out shortly. We had been blessed with beautiful weather everywhere we went so far, but our luck couldn’t hold out forever. Copenhagen’s weather resumed being Copenhagen weather and a heavy, soaking rain was on the forecast for the entire day. We checked out of the hotel and headed towards the nearest public transportation. We were going to head in the direction of our ferry (read as Cruise Ship if you are American) and grab some breakfast somewhere. We happened on a small cafe restaurant called “Katz”. We shook off the rain from our rain coats and headed in to be seated. It was a cozy little place and welcome shelter from the rain.

On the docket for 2nd day in Copenhagen was a baking class in the Danish Style. This would be our only baking class for this trip, and we were eager to get our hands on some dough. The morning of, we hopped on the underground metro, which was very clean, sleek, and modern. The metro train was also blazing fast, and before we could say “I wonder how long this will take”, we were in the neighborhood of where the class would take place.

We woke up on a train, just pulling into station. Little did I know at the time, this was our intended stop to switch trains to get to Copenhagen. I was looking at the tickets, looking at the train destination, looking at the station name, checking to see if anyone else was disembarking, and in all that confusion the train rolled on. No going back now!