Welcome Winter

Once upon a time in a small country called Denmark just after the Berlin Wall fell a little girl was born. It was a blissful snowy weather and Christmas had just passed. Sounds like the beginning of a fairytale. It sort of is. My fairytale. My story. My beginning. I was born in December 1989 on a day where the snow was slowly falling from the sky. I've always loved winter, snow, Christmas, staying in front of the fire drinking tea or hot chocolate, baking Christmas cookies and eating too much delicious food.