I have no idea what I’m doing, and that’s kind of how I love it.
Welcome back to my little nook of insanity!
I’ve just returned from spending three days in Western Denmark, and I am once again ill. I feel like this country is made of smallpox blankets (or I just have a pathetic immune system, which is much more likely).
Would you like an adventure now, or shall we have our tea first?
Alice In Wonderland
If Copenhagen were a person, that person would be generous, beautiful, elderly, but with a flair. A human being that has certain propensities for quarrelling, filled with imagination and with appetite for the new and with respect for the old – somebody who takes good care of things and of people.
This week, I’ve learned that posting once a week is nowhere near enough to detail life here (but does that mean I’m going to post more? Probably not.)
“Travel and change of place impart new vigor to the mind.”
We have nothing to lose and a world to see.
Today, I embark on the grand adventure of trying to remember my 10th address in 4 years. Wish me luck.