This past weekend the program took us on a tour of the third largest city in Denmark, Odense. On the way there we crossed over the second longest bridge in the world....the whole time the bridge was being built they thought it was going to be the longest but another eastern Asia country (I think it was Japan, but I'll check on that) opened a bridge up a few months before this one that is actually a little bit longer. None the less, it still took us about 15-20 minutes to cross going roughly 55 mph.

First stop, the Hans Christian Andersen museum, admiring the author for not only his writing but his paper cut-outs and sketches. Here are a few of the numerous paper cut-outs displayed.

And the scissors he used to make them all.

His pen....they had everything of his! haha

And again, one of his many sketches they had displayed throughout the museum.

Here's me and my substitute Valentine's Day date (just kidding Jordan!), he did have a rose for me though haha. This town had statues of H.C. everywhere!

This is one of the oldest roads in Denmark, still with the original stone. We had a walking tour of the city after visiting the museum.

As you can see, some of the houses are so old (dating back to the 1600s) they've sunk/moved around.

Here's yet another statue representing one of H.C.'s tales...the one about tin soldiers. The story's based on one of the tin soldiers a boy receives in a pack that only had one leg because there wasn't enough metal to make both. The other soldiers line the street around here, if you look closely you can see a couple in the background.

Here's one of the others up close.

And as a joke, the creator placed a gummy bear (or as they call them, Jelly Bear) in the mold of each...so we had to search until we found the spot in the mold. Can you see it?! :)

This used to be the edge of Odense, and fields stretched out from the other side of this lake and on. H.C.'s mom used to wash clothes here for the wealthy people of the town.

The next day we visited a Hojskolen (pronounced a lot like "high school"). A place where people go post-undergrad to figure out what they really want to do. Basically like an extension of school, people stay here usually from 6 months to a year and the average age is from early 20s to early 30s. I can't stress enough how different the take on education is different here than back in the states, it seems they're really in no rush (I guess that's the general mentality on everything though and it definitely creates a lot less stressful atmosphere but in certain aspects a more boring one too).

Behind they had a great view on a river.

And that's the view from the beach.

The group we mingled with are a group of people wanting to become actors and actresses. They have singing, dance, and drama lessons everyday and performed a clip from the show they were producing that evening.

And on Saturday we visited an open prison. This policy allows inmates the ability to roam around the prison freely; there aren't barbed wire fences lining the place and really nothing stopping them from escaping. They are charged with heavy fines and may end up going to a closed prison if they are caught trying to escape. They work the gardens and maintenance around the prison and are actually paid and taken to the grocery store because they are expected to cook for themselves and pay for their own things. The guard leading us around said that they have criminals ranging from sexual offenders to murderers in there, but there's never been a problem with insecurities within the surrounding town. It seems as though the whole idea of an open prison is based highly on trust.

This is the main building we were in and houses a museum of all the things they've found in the cells created by the prisoners. We weren't able to see the actual cells unfortunately.

And our final stop was to the Johannes Larsen Museum in Kerteminde, Denmark, an old fishing town that was cozied up along the edge of the water.

Here's one of the old windmills that stood right outside the museum we went into. Johannes Larsen was a man who owned a good chunk of land in this town and basically spent his whole life painting and doing wood carvings (that he would make ink prints out of). The area was kept amazingly in tack thanks to his daughter-in-law and has served as a museum for many years. He went against the grain and liked to paint things that were realistic and part of nature, so many of his paintings were of people, animals, and lots of water...he liked painting the river and it showed in his numerous paintings of some sort of body of water.

We got to climb up in the windmill...

And as an old Danish tradition, we took a shot of Old Danish Bitter at the end of our trip...so disgusting! Haha, it was an incredibly potent shot of alcohol! These are a couple people I met, Melanie and John, who I'm excited are going to Budapest and Vienna with me!