When in Denmark...
Eat beige, wear black, be happy.
By definition the happiest nation of Scandi-lously chiselled men and women, who seek nothing more than a Jaegersborggade kaffe and the occasional Acne fix.
It works for them.
Four days of Danish street style protocol, a private viewing at CPHFW and one and half pastries later; I've swapped the heels for something more Stanley, put away my pennies for a shiny new bicycle and turned to Nordic au-natural - raw diet included.
A Northern girl with a Nordic heart ay Dursk?
Like I said.
When in Denmark.
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