Monday, July 28, 2014

Rugby League World Cup 2013

An opportunity presented itself like none other; the opportunity to attend an actual world cup event. For some of you this may be a regular thing but for me this was a first (although I did go to a few Olympic events in 2000).
The real reason anyone goes to the rugby.
In October 2013 the Rugby League World Cup was held in Wales and England. At the time I was staying with Amanda and Goof in Swindon so we traipsed down to Cardiff to watch the opening ceremony and series opener Australia vs England.
The opening ceremony
There was a hostile reception from the UK crowd and for the first half I was concerned I had chosen the wrong nationality to be born to. Before we knew it the Aussies were 10-0 down, but some Cronk, Smith, and Thurston magic powered us to victory.

 England kick off in the opening match
A month later Goof and I found our way to Old Trafford for the Final against New Zealand. Despite the Aussie domination of the competition thus far I still remember the previous world cup that led to a shock defeat to Kiwis. 
Slater takes nap as his skills at fullback were unnecessary.
This time there was nothing to fear as Slater and Thurston tore apart our Southern neighbors. The anti-Australian crowd was a little disappointed as the green and gold hefted the cup high...
Aussies do a victory dance.

Sunday, July 27, 2014

Copenhagen, Denmark


Now, Copenhagen is more than just Eurovision and Carlsberg. Yup, its also vikings, lego, mermaids, and flying cars.
A not as cheap as Ryan Air, but more reliable and more comfortable.
In between drinking Carlsberg and attending Eurovision parties Charles, Aleena and I did a little tour of the town. Not surprisingly there was lots of cool stuff to see.  
This was a cool wall outside a construction site. You flip the boards to reveal the coloured rectangles underneath to leave happy messages for passersby. Admittedly we were drunk and left a not so happy message as well as this smiley face.
We visited the Nyhavn district on the canals for drinks and dinner on our first evening before finding ourselves at Eurovision square (in the centre of town) for some live music and drinks. 
Nyhavn
In fact, the entire town was in Eurovision fever with the a pedestrian boulevard decked out as a 'Eurovision mile'.

Baiky diving head first into fun at Eurovision Square.
We visited a lego store, because...well...lego, as well as castles, forts, and statues. We wandered past two of the four palaces Christiansbord and Amalienborg on our way to Kastellet, a star-shaped fort. These forts were developed in a response to gunpowder and cannons. 
  It also has automatic weapons. Did I mention the automatic weapons?
Nearby is also the little mermaid statue that is based on the Danish fairytale 'the Little Mermaid' shared by Disney with the rest of the world.
It was real tough to get a photo that wasn't full of tourists. In this angle all the tourists are hidden behind the foliage.
Sure enough we got to see a replica viking ship and a Danish windmill in a field. On our wanderings in the city we visited a lego store.
 where Charles fell victim to a Danish ninja
and the house where Niels Bohr was born.
I wonder how many other people get as excited as I did when I unexpectedly saw this!
They also had there fair share of fountains, none better than Gefion fountain outside of the Kastellet

 Aleena at the Kastellet - the fountain is waaaaay in the background. I think she hates this photo so I made sure to publish it online.
 And that pretty much sums up my weekend trip to Copenhagen.
I'll leave the Danish flying cars for another post...

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

Copenhagen: Carlsberg Brewery

Copenhagen wasn't all singing, dancing, and weird costumes. There was serious drinking to be done too. So Charles, Aleena, and I rolled up our sleeves, put on our serious drinking faces, and went to the Carlsberg Brewery. 
Baiky, on the other hand didn't have sleeves to roll up, so he went straight to the drinking.
To the Aussie, Carlsberg as a cheaper imported European beer that is not particularly tasty. Hence, our [Australian] attitude towards Carlsberg is one of indifference. However, it seems that, much like we exported fosters overseas and kept the better Aussie beers at home (VB anyone?), Carlsberg did the same. They have sent their oh-so-standard beer to us so they could keep the secret of their tasty beers under their bosom.
Charlie and Aleena tasting beer under the stables in the bosom of the brewery.
We started our visit with a tour. It introduced us to the founders of Carlsberg brewery, the history of the brewery, and the importance of beer throughout Danish history. The history of the brewery was actually quite fascinating and the owners repeatedly assisted in the development and growth of Copenhagen and Denmark; including leading on initiatives such as workers rights and appropriate wages, funding major works of art projects, and leading research in chemistry.
 While they may have introduced the concept of pH their advances in protein chemistry to stalled until they utilised the services a skilled computational chemist that they could identify the importance of introducing multiple beryllium/erbium dimers into all nearby protein carriers. In fact, this was considered so crucial that it was repeatedly administered to all surrounding protein bodies until they fell asleep.
As per history lessons in school I found the early and middle-age beer history more entertaining than the modern histories. Particularly the historical periods known the Great Nordic Inebriation, which describes the flood of beer consumed by the Danes as the economy improved during the Renaissance A flood is loosely described in the Nordic Dictionary of Gatt as somewhere between 10 and 30 litres per day; I would be more accurate but after 15 litres my counting becomes somewhat fuzzy.
 The old brewery/tour house
Other highlights of the tour included a counter that endlessly published the litres of beer produced; the single digits were a blur, and a beer bottle collection which is the largest collection in the world, and patting draft horses despite the signs warning visitors that it might be dangerous.
 The exhibition had 16 838 bottles, but the apparently they have a total of 22 276 bottles. We could not find the Aussie bottles.
We finished up by going to the bar, sniffing some bottles in the aroma room that apparently helps you choose your preferred beers, and going on for a beer tasting.
Baiky finished up by hooking up with blowup doll we found outside the brewery entrance. Stay classy Baiky.
 All in all we achieved our goals of drinking good beer and learning that there is more to the world than Carlton Draught.
 The founder of Carlsberg brewery hangin' with some wannabe hack brewers - maybe we should call it the Charlesberg Brewery?