At this time, the reminders of the war’s reality in Denmark seemed relatively mild. What left the strongest impression was the presence of German military, with sentries outside every camp, all surrounded by barbed wire and Spanish riders, blackout regulations, and the early closure of restaurants and entertainment venues. Here and there were signs of sabotage, the occasional air raid alarm, some shortages in the shops, and a constant undercurrent of tension among the population. The occupying forces were there, but treated almost as if they were invisible. The Swedish Red Cross mission, by contrast, was met with overwhelming cheers, and the warmest Danish wishes for our success accompanied us on our journey.