Frederiksborggade 21, 1360 København K, Denmark
Oh man, oh man. Looking back on my entire trip through Denmark, the Torvehallerne was probably my favorite thing ever. From the moment I stumbled upon it, I went back every single day until I had to leave for my next port of call.
Essentially, there were two long, rectangular, glass buildings which housed twenty or thirty mini-storefronts. There was a farmer's market which operated seven days a week that set up shop in the plaza between the two buildings. The diversity of the cuisine and food one could buy was immense. Some contrasts that stand out from memory were:
- Fine Californian wines and oragnic juice cold-pressed on the spot
- Jamón from Spain and prosciutto from Italy
- Deep-fried sausages and vegan heath cafes
- French, Danish, German, and even Japanese bakeries
- Olives so fresh they were being offered by the basket and micro-brewed beer which was filled straight from the cask
It was a panoply of flavors, cultures, and people. Locals were dashing straight through to grab a bite or just slowly walking through, stopping to sample some freshly made paella or nipping on some custard tarts that were just pulled out of the oven. I saw people enjoying a fine tumbler of whiskey while pointing at the cut of beef the butcher should carve for their dinner. It was a lively, colorful marketplace that had so much of everything.
I ended up spending an hour or two just eating, watching, and smiling.