Farvel, Wien. Hello Kitty.

It is unclear where the signs are pointing. I'm just going to follow that one that reads "Next Stop, Copenhagen." Waving goodbye to those people over there and over here, soon to be munching on a carrot while gazing at the clouds that pretty consistently drupe over Baltic cities in winter time.

It's going to be fabulous, the age of DKcosmonaut in the place where he belongs, making hygge, riding bikes, dancing in dark streets, showering on the toilet. (No, thank god my shower is in the corner of the bedroom, NOT on the toilet, so the toilet remains for toilet activities only.)

Can't you just picture me baking cakes and inviting friends over for tea?

Farvel, Wien, for now.