Luckily (because it's grey and grim outside) I took enough photographs of Copenhagen that I can just pretend I live there and don't have to do the school run, deal with the post-half-term house chaos, or deal with the wobbling mountain of paperwork waiting on my desk. So we'll just pop off to a cafe to find some hygge and a nice cinnamon roll and coffee this morning instead. (The joy of being a writer is you can just make up stories all the time...)
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