Despite the drunk Danes outside the window and the tap completely drying up before I'd brushed my teeth and the pillow being too puffy, I did manage to sleep last night. My plan for today was to get up to Rosenborg Slot. The sun was bright through my windows when I woke up so I put on my light trousers, rolled up, and just a t-shirt, smothered myself in suncream and went out. Only to find that because Denmark is in Scandinavia, it really wasn't too hot outside....

Today started quite early, about 5am, when I gave up trying to sleep in my pod, which had transformed overnight from cute, cosy and futuristic to an annoyingly purple hot airless shoebox. I packed up and fled, trying to find cool fresh air outside, failing even at 6.30am and instead checked in and went to get breakfast - toast and apple juice in Giraffe as I generally do if I'm at Gatwick fairly early. It was ridiculously early to go through to departures so I ...