July 16, 2010
On our final afternoon in Copenhagen, when temperatures were close to 90 degrees outside and temperatures had been unseasonably warm since our start in London 15 days before, we sought most welcome comfort at the cool (both literally and figuratively) IceBar CPH by IceHotel.
It was a strange dichotomy to be wearing a fur-lined parka atop my shorts and a sleeveless shirt as the gorgeous cocktail waitress mixed my drink–a Midnatts Flirt–Nicolas Feuillette Champagne mixed with cloudberry purée (the Danish equivalent of a Kir Royale).
For some weird reason, I’ve always wanted to go to an IceBar or IceHotel, so finally have, although I must admit that 15 minutes and one drink was enough for a lifetime. One less thing on my Bucket List!