Eat beige, wear black, be hygge.

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 Danishes (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.