The Little Mermaid
I’ve been meaning to bike out and see this iconic statue since I arrived in Copenhagen, way back in August. But classes got in the way, and then so did the weather, so it got pushed to the way back of my to-do list.
So. The statue.
Everyone warned me that she’s teensy, and not at all worthy of being the tourist draw that it is.
But I thought she was charming, in a demure and entirely unassuming kind of way. Which perfectly fits with the Danish way of life.
These are all the photos I got of her, though, cause that sun was a LIE. It was so. damn. cold.
First, my fingers couldn’t take it. And then my iPhone couldn’t either. It does this awesome thing where it’ll go from 50% to 1% in about 3 minutes when exposed to anything below 35 degrees. Real cool.
But c’est la vie. I came, I saw, I snapped, I went home. I’d put the day in the “Success” column, for sure.
I’ll just have to come back in the summertime for her close-up model shots.