The last time we were in Denmark, The Great Dane and I got a whopping huge parking ticket. We thought it might have been because we were driving a rental car with German plates, but we were unable to find out what law we'd broken. A cousin who is a lawyer told us that we would probably never know. After reading this in yesterday's local paper (here courtesy of the Telegraph online) I feel that the mystery has been solved.
Who knew that those erstwhile solid (stolid) Danes view traffic rules with a downright Mediterranean attitude?
Still Hanging On,
3 days ago