Stop Two found us enjoying some absolutely wonderful pastries: a chocolate cake, a berry custard crepe, and something else that looked delicious and had some kind of hard cookie texture under a mound of berries and whipped cream. To die for! This was followed by more walking and some more photos of statues and notable landmarks/structures until we really cut loose, shed our rules and standards, and walked into Christiania. This small, independent autonomous village has been such since 1971 and, from all I understand of it and witnessed that day, does not recognize Danish or E.U. laws and policies. It was a total peaceful hippie commune. Bob Marley and smoker gear for sale throughout, a brightly-artistically painted garbage truck, compost piles, people with dreadlocks, tents, but nevertheless a fully functioning society complete with cafes, restaurants, and clubs. A sign on the way out says, “you are now entering the E.U.” I’m not sure if they really do have established freedoms and no limits to that freedom or if this is one flea not yet big enough for the dog to scratch…but I am interested in researching this a bit further and to do some online translation of some signs I photographed to get a sense for the town’s political ideas.
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