Waking up in Copenhagen. I could get used to that. I don’t mind the cold. I don’t mind the shorter days (it does get dark a bit earlier than in my hometown ;)). I even don’t mind the wind (and if you know me, you know how much I dislike wind in Amsterdam). Dressed in probably one of the comfiest outfits I own – a huuuge knitted sweater, slightly loose fitted jeans and flat boots – I feel like I can easily conquer it all.