Category: Hotels
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Running with the “Ducklings”
Copenhagen, Spring of 1989 Once upon a very real time—spring of 1989, to be exact—I found myself living in Copenhagen. I was a runner then (still am, though the body lodges a formal protest from time to time), and I’d run in all sorts of places—Taiwan, Brazil, Paris, Rome. But Copenhagen… Copenhagen was different. It…
The Trophy Husband 