Who remembers this past fall when Aunt Oprah traveled to Copenhagen to see for herself why the city was named most livable in the galaxy?
If you missed it, Oprah is given a tour of a typical Copenhagen apartment by a typical Copenhagen woman:
The whole idea is that even growing families share very limited square footage, and so there is a reduction of stuff and a streamlining of what you do have. For instance in the case of this particular tour, Oprah is shown the children’s bedroom, which is just an elevated hole-in-the-wall containing only a bunk bed and a scattering of eco-friendly recycled wooden carbon-reducing organic wind-up toys:
Next the tour moves a few feet over into the dining area:
And then Oprah asks to see the bathroom, which also had walls of glass. And maybe no door.
And then the tour was over and Oprah was all, But what about the master bedroom? And the Denmark woman was all, You already saw the bedroom. And Oprah was all, Sister I’m sure I didn’t see no bade. And the Denmark woman was all, The bed is right there, next to the toaster empty countertop.
coffee maker cuisinart day-old bread
Needless to say, this show inspired Bossy to pack one very small makeup bag with all her belongings and leave her family for a life in Denmark. The first thing Bossy did was locate an apartment online.
Want to see it?
Well, it has a light-filled living room:
It has a light-filled kitchen:
And it has a light-filled dining room:
Bossy is very happy in her new Copenhagen apartment with her makeup bag of belongings. In fact, Bossy even managed to hang a perfect curtain or two:
Bossy can sum up her longing to live in another country in this way: Thank gah in heaven international realty websites don’t take Paypal.
Which is what today’s Ten-Word Challenge is all about. In exactly ten words, can you tell Bossy where you would go house-hunting if you were to leave your homeland? And what are you looking for?
And be sure to check back later today for the most international comments on the web.
If you missed last week’s Ten-Word Challenge, click here to read all of the New Year’s resolutions made and not made by Bossy’s council.
If you enjoyed this post, you might like Bossy’s post about the television show House Hunters International.
San Miguel, Mexico. But no Santa-Fe like interiors, please.
All i want: beach, boozy beverages, and cute cabana boys.
Oh, Italy. Paris. London. Anything in Scandinavia. Russia? Corpus Christi?
I’m going with Vuboq~ sounds perfect! cabana boys for everyone!
Somewhere quiet and in the Caribbean. Beach access a must!
Amsterdam, the Jordaan, near Noordermarkt. There is nowhere more beautiful.
–>Warm, English-speaking, beach, pool, palm trees, A/C, cold beer.
Caribbean apartment with billowy curtains, balcony, and lots of color.
I was going to say ALASKA, but then I remembered . . . it’s not international.
Thailand, or Bali sunny, good food, nice people and beaches!
Tuscany, Italy – how my heart calls your name. Wine for everyone!
Ireland, cliffs over the water w/misting air. Bad hair tho…
Sunny Pied-a-terre, culture, farmer’s market, well stocked wine shop.
Ireland – the dreariness. Italy – the language barrier. Warmth + quaint + beauty. (p.s. 10 words is HARD!)
Copenhagen. Cool, clean, everything by bike. Bike ONLY lanes! Heaven!
Definitely Ireland. Green, rain, pubs. What else do you need?
France, baby. Nationalized healthcare and fantastic pastries. That will suffice.
Barcelona, Spain or Formenterra – Gothic Quarter or rocky beach cliff.
Small, cozy cottage, with a bright blue door in Ireland.
Australia in the pouch of a kangaroo – warm, cozy, safe.
An airy apartment with a balcony overlooking a twisty cobblestone street in Rome.
Villa on the Portuguese coast — bright colors, windows, deck, library.
A studio in Tel Aviv a block from the beach.
Apartment in Nice, France with vineyard country house.
Austrailia for sure. Great accents. But if not then I’d just settle for Newport RI (yeah, settle, right!)
Scottish Highlands farm cottage for me, please, with sheep included.
Italy. Ireland. Spain. Small house, BIG garden, pond or lake.
Ireland. Comfy Cottage, fresh air, Garden, soft rain, green hills
Costa Brava Spain. Warm, beachy, cheap cost of living, Sangria.
Gaucin, Spain. There years ago. Whitewashed, warm, view of Morocco.
Italy…Sicily. Something old with a gigantic kitchen, stone counter tops, and thick walls. Courtyard, however ram-shackled, a plus.
Italy please. Inspired vintage calli apartment. Reds, cellos, food, romance.
International: Mediterranean Italy, or Ireland. Intra-national: Vermont or New Mexico
What was the question today? What’s up with Oprah’s hair?
Bahamas. Or Cabo. Somewhere with sun! (And rum or tequila.)
Tropical Island. Sand, sun, balmy breezes. Anguilla 81 degrees today.
Jesus, anywhere but fricking freezing Nebraska!! Southern France would do!
Greedy. I want two. London, Spring-Summer. Carribean Fall-Winter.
Cornwall. England. On the ocean. Preferrably with husband, Viggo Mortenson.
Someplace it is always warm, never too hot and has enough water for Bugaboo to splash in 24/7. I think they call it Hawaii.
Shelly (#16). Oregon’s got everything you want.. Closer than Ireland.
Ireland, thick brogue accents, green hills, Guiness, shephards pie, music!!!!!
Italy: wine, men, espresso, men, pasta, men, gelato, and the men.
1. I’ll take Bora Bora, please, because what’s not to like?
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2. Bora Bora, assuming they don’t use or need money there.
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3. Otherwise, a swan dive from Ms Copenperfect’s dining closet works.
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Theres no place like home, with all my SHAT included.
“”””””WOOOOOOT”””””””
Paris. And the budget to accompany my new life there.
Jungle.
Anywhere.
Tree house with amenities,
The higher the better.
island in the sun. beach, warmth, no need for shoes.
A cabin in the forest. Quiet, but with fast wireless.
Sunflower and Lavender-field villa in Provence. Baguettes, wine, cheese. Heaven.
Renaissance art filled palazzo in Florence or Lake Como.
A guest room in the Great Getzby’s ville (#22), please.
england,scotland, ireland close to europe and no language barrier
ANY PLACE other than that white, cold, desolate Copenhagen matchbox.
Spain, open a bar, small apartment with a big life.
(This is an excruciatingly tempting post today after I just survived another round of layoffs and am wondering what in the heck I am doing with my life…)
Small cozy cottage in English village; flower garden, afternoon tea.
Lake Como, Italy, George Clooney’s Villa. Need I say more?
With a million bucks in the bank, Manhattan Greenwich Village.
BH
Yet, after seeing Bossy’s Husband’s new wife, Denmark it is!
Bossy hears Moscow is nice this time of year. Brrrrrrrr.
I want to live somewhere where the grass is green and the girls are pretty.
England. Stone cottage. Aga in kitchen. Green countryside. Garden. Village.
Italy.
Ireland.
BERMUDA.
Passport expires in 2015 I would celebrate any international stamp.
58, 59 and 60 made me HOOT!!!
A sunny afternoon, coffee, pastry and a balcony in Paris.
Lake Como. Vespa. Clothing allowance. SPF50. Near George Clooney’s place.
France, Scandinavians, tolerant people, not religious (so no wars), Character.
As a place to live, coastal Australia or New Zealand.
England. Countryside. Small Cottage. Small Dog. Big Garden. Good pub.
I’ll go anywhere with socialized healthcare, history, and happy citizens.
Somewhere that provides free boarding schools for defiant teenage boys.
I made the move 7 years ago. Very few regrets.
Seasoned, oily, villa in the rolling hills of Northen Italy.
Paris, France. Where they don’t wear underpants. I chafe.
First choice a cape cottage near Cape Town, South Africa.
Ashland, Ohio is the best place to live for me.
After lottery win will find swanky townhouse near Hyde Park.
Tuscan villa with Sting recording duet album together–senza clothing.
Capri Italy!
Sweden or Denmark. My ancestors lived there; I love *there*.
Tahiti, where my grandmother built a bungalow in the 1920s.
I read “bade” as “bidet” and I am still laughing at myself.
And Oprah’s dainty little hand.
Three years in Trinidad made the Caribbean my favorite place.
New Zealand, beautiful, lush unspoiled New Zealand.
Not in Copenhagen where people live in/on glass boxes.
Thatched hatched roof, hexagonal, ceiling fan, dock, beach, boat. Humpf.
Paris, city of light (well, not Vegas) great food, loverly
(Is Bossy’s new floor sloped?)
I want to live in Meg Ryan’s movie French Kiss.
Somewhere on the Aegean sea; cafes, water, beaches, boats, vacationers.
Blackbird loves Bossy’s post on HHunters International WHICH IS NO LONGER ON BLACKBIRD’S TELEVISION.
It used to be English garden-land. But PacNW IS that!
Ms. Cranky Pants, can I share your #50 Provence villa?
Bossy how much Paypay kroner for your light-filled Danish apartment?
I just made up kroner. what’s the currency there?
Beautiful godless Copenhagen complete with babies, bikes, blondes and bread. (not necessarily in that order…)
Wound too tight for island living. Uptight and warm= Nice?
Just want to see if there is a time limit on comments.
So….ALL of the above descriptions and places, over THERE somewhere!