Warning: this blog post took so long because I couldn’t narrow down the pictures. I tried my best, but there are still plenty in this post. You’ve been warned. LOL!
I totally lucked out into my trip to Copenhagen. I have several classmates that have done many TO’s (transoceanic trips) by picking them up on their off days, but I don’t want to do that. My off days are sacred because I get to spend time with Jeff, so there is no way I’m choosing to work when I could be at home instead. I got the Paris trip because someone picked up a domestic trip that I had, leaving space in my schedule. Copenhagen ended up on my schedule in a different way.
I try to stack my trips to minimize my commute, so I do my best to have two, three-day trips in a row. I was finishing up my first trip which had gone a little haywire. Our inbound flight on our last day was delayed, so we had a deadhead from Minneapolis to New York. But weather in New York had us circling near Detroit where we finally diverted due to needing more fuel. This diversion meant that I wasn’t going to have enough legal rest for my second trip which was starting the following day, so it was automatically dropped from my schedule. I ended up deviating from the deadhead and flying straight to Baltimore instead. Yay!
After spending several days in Baltimore, I still had a three day trip that I wanted to make up so my paycheck wouldn’t take a hit. But now that I had open space in my schedule, I could pick up any trip that was available! I decided it was time to try another TO to see if I could figure out whether I liked them or not, so I looked on the swap board and I had many, many choices. After some hemming and hawing and checking the weather in the destination (you can’t take the sailor out of the girl), I picked Copenhagen.
Copenhagen honestly wasn’t even on my radar before this, but I liked that the arrival time was at 6:45 a.m. so it would feel like I had stayed up REALLY late vs. pulling an all-nighter. That was my sole reason for picking it. There are worse reasons for a particular destination.
I was the most junior person on the trip, and positions are signed up for in seniority order. By the time the sign up sheet came to me, all that was left was the galley. I raised my hand and warned everyone that this was only my second TO and I had never worked galley before and was told “No better time than the present to learn!” O.k. They were warned.
Read more: Copenhagen, Denmark – July 10, 2026There was only one minor catastrophe working the galley on the way over (hey – I warned them), and before I knew it we were landing in Copenhagen. This was actually a very senior trip. I was the most junior flight attendant by ten years. Several of the crew went to Copenhagen regularly, and they were happy to offer suggestions as to what I might enjoy seeing and doing during the layover. I’ve discovered that it’s good to listen to the senior mamas and papas, and once again they didn’t steer me wrong.
Upon their advice, the first thing I did after checking into the hotel was to walk to a neighboring bakery and have some breakfast. Before this trip I was not a fan of rye bread at all, but now I realize it was because I had never eaten rugbrod. This bread was amazing – dense, heavy, dark, mixed with seeds. Paired with some sliced cheese, a soft boiled egg, and yogurt with muesli, along with a chai latte with soy milk, it was an amazing breakfast. I’d go back to Copenhagen simply to have that breakfast again.

After breakfast it was off to the Church of our Saviour. The church was consecrated in 1696, and it offers a great lookout over the city via a staircase up the spire which was added in 1752. To get to the lookout, you had to climb over 400 steps through narrow wooden passageways with the final 150 steps circling the outside of the spire!
The stairs became progressively narrower as you climbed, so that by the top there was only room for one person. People waited patiently for their turn, and were happy to take pictures for people at the top. The views were amazing. Honestly, I wouldn’t have even known about this place if it wasn’t for the senior papa on my trip recommending it.




The church also has a pipe organ from 1698 that I was hoping to see. My dad was a big fan of organs and organ music. But the church itself wasn’t open yet by the time I was finished with the tower, and by the time I came back later in the afternoon it had closed. Oh well. All the more reason to return again!
Still following the suggestion of the senior papa, after I climbed the tower I went back to the hotel and took a nap for two hours, then woke up and got ready to explore for the rest of the day.
One particularly famous area in Copenhagen is the Nyhavn Canal. There are several canal boat tours to choose from, and even though they are touristy, I was a tourist. It was a beautiful day and I thought it would be a great way to get an overview of Copenhagen from the water – and we know that I love boats and the water! The tour didn’t disappoint.
Although the boat was packed with people, everyone wanted to sit at the front so I went straight to the last row where I knew I could turn around and take pictures from the stern without having 60 heads in the way.
The weather this day was perfect – Chamber of Commerce weather as my dad would have called it. Between the sunny, blue skies, warm temperatures, and the fact that it was a Saturday, the locals were out in force enjoying the water – suntanning, swimming, boating. The air was filled with the energy that you only find on a perfect summer day in a city that has long, cold winters. Something that I’m familiar with and will be again soon – but that’s for a blog post in the future.













After the boat tour it was time to wander around, shop for some goodies to take home for Jeff and I to share, and check out some more sights:



Of course, being in Copenhagen there were bicycles everywhere, which as a biking enthusiast was a lot of fun to see:


I also went to TorvehallerneKBH which was a great food market with over 60 stalls. It was the perfect place to grab a bite for dinner:

After my snack I was losing steam – no great surprise given that I had only slept for a few hours. So I went back to the hotel via this fantastic street where no cars were permitted:


Honestly, with the sun out until well past 9:00 p.m., I truly had to force myself to go to bed. There was an energy in the air that was impossible to ignore, and I had fallen head over heels in love with Copenhagen. But I knew I’d be back – for work and with Jeff – and I knew I needed to take care of myself, so off to bed I went. Copenhagen – you are magical. I can’t wait to see you again.














