My first time.

Ever since I moved to Copenhagen I wanted to see a football game at Parken. My very first apartment here was on screaming distance from the Danish national arena and the home of FCK. It took me two years and almost two months to get to it, but yesterday was the day. One Dane, one Greek one Icelander and one Swede spent the Sunday afternoon watching FCK win over Silkeborg with one goal against nothing. It wasn't the most exciting game of all times, I have to admit that. But still, an afternoon with live football and a beer or two can never go wrong. So it was indeed my first time at Parken, but for sure not the last one.