Straight from the ship to the train station in Copenhagen. Onwards to Hamburg for a quick train change where German punctuality failed to impress when both our trains were delayed. We still made it in good time to Bremen to see the musicians. Which I could not believe Terry wasn’t familiar with, so we had an impromptu fairy tale reading in our hotel room to catch him up on German culture. Luckily, it was not a donkey, a dog, a cat and a cock we had to listen to tonight but the legendary Beth Hart (who I had not heard of until Terry started playing “Leave the light on” incessantly, meddling with my Spotify recommendations). I may have been the youngest audience member but it was a magical experience. A beautiful stage set on the waterfront, we listened to her and the band as the sun set.