I have to tell a story here. On the train ride from Roskilde back to Copenhagen, Gary and I accidentally sat in the "quiet" section of the train. As we were quietly talking, a man shushed us. Apparently in Denmark, "quiet" mean absolutely NO talking. I was happy to sit silently for the ride back, but after a minute of watching Gary bite his lip and look like he was about to explode with excitement, I asked "Do you want to switch to the talking section?" He quickly shook his head yes, we moved to a talking section, and Gary proceeded to talk for the entire rest of the two week trip! <3 you Gary!