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When my plane touched down in Copenhagen, I immediately made a beeline for Nyhavn to see the iconic, colorful buildings and the boats floating beside them.

Each building boasted fantastic restaurants and beverages, and people shouted out from the docks, encouraging tourists to sign up for guided tours.
On any other given day, I probably would’ve succumbed to the temptation, but that day, I had another goal in mind.


I was going to hunt for giants.

The full article was published on Passion Passport.

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