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If you could get on a plane tomorrow…

  Where would you go, and why? Well that’s an easy one, isn’t it? If you don’t know where I would fly to, I want to personally welcome you to The Cove! Because this is obviously one of your first visits. So… Of course, I would gladly hop on a plane, if it took me…… Continue reading If you could get on a plane tomorrow…

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Dear Claus…

  Dear Claus, You probably don’t remember me. A little over four years ago, our paths crossed ever so briefly. Yet, the memory of you still lingers in the back of my mind every now and then. I know, it sounds corny, but it is true. That day, I was up with the sun, and…… Continue reading Dear Claus…

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Something you always think ”What if” about…

  My brother and I share a (not so) super power. We started experiencing it in our early twenties, and it seems to be getting stonger as the years go by…  Which should worry each and everyone of you, when we get past this whole covid-19 pandemic. Little bro and I tend to provoke catastrophies…… Continue reading Something you always think ”What if” about…

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Write something that someone told you about yourself that you never forgot…

  My pick for today’s challenge isn’t something someone told me once, a while back. I probably could have thought of a couple of examples, but this one has stuck with me along the years, so I guess it is better fitting. You’re crazy. If I had gotten a dollar everytime I was told this,…… Continue reading Write something that someone told you about yourself that you never forgot…

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Just thinking…

  If you don’t live in the U.S. you might have noticed that our American friends are celebrating Independance Day. Even though the situation doesn’t really call for a big celebration, depending on the state, I wish you all a great day, and may your country live much better days very very soon! For me,…… Continue reading Just thinking…

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After Eight Moments…

    Reminiscing my memorable visit to La Maison Maille, in Paris… To most people, it is only a classy shop, but I walked around it as if it was a museum. I love mustard, and getting to taste so many different flavors of the famous French brand made me feel like a little girl in…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…

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Holding hands…

  Funny, isn’t it, how the simplest detail can trigger long deeply burried memories… She sat in the park all alone, or so she thought. There was no point, really, for her to be sitting there. The weather was nice, but far from perfect. The grey clouds weren’t threatening, but they gave the sun light…… Continue reading Holding hands…

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Surfin’ Paradise…

  I don’t want to look like I’m praising myself, but I really like this photo, taken on Bondi Beach, in Australia. I love the mirror effect of the blue of the sea and the sky, and the whiteness of the clouds and the sand. I also love catching strangers without them knowing. To me,…… Continue reading Surfin’ Paradise…

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Random Danish memories…

  When in doubt, blog about Denmark! That wouldn’t be a wise advice for a vast majority of you, Lovelies, but it totally applies to me. Some of you might think that I am exagerating this Danish thing. But if you know me a little bit personally, you know that my love for Denmark is…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…

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Chasing the monsters away…

  I miss being a little girl today. I had a great childhood, and I am grateful for that. We didn’t have much money, but my parents were hard workers, and they went out of their ways to make sure we never suffered from our life on a (tight) budget. There was so much love…… Continue reading Chasing the monsters away…