Burberry prorsum s/s12

I am perhaps not the most original of girls, but I have to say that Burberry prorsum has this special place in my heart. And my wardrobe for that matter. While being bored in lecture I did a quick look at Vogue and the pictures from the latest shows and WOW! Spring summer 2012 from Burberry prorsum is wonderful! The colours, the coats, the bags. Usually I just fancy details, the shoes, the flowing fabrics or something from the shows, but I could definitely do the same outfits as on the catwalk. They were really wearable. I could buy every item in the collection. Just see here.

This coat. It was the first item out on the catwalk and I totally understand why. I need this one.

The most beautiful green dress. and quite daring.

My most used combination, medium long skirt, waist high with plaits and tight sweater.

There were lots of big pearls and things. Also on the coats. Wonderful rich colours and lots of focus on the waist. I am all in.

The Paris of the north. Or not.

Ok, so I’ve been in Tromsø for six days now. I haven’t had school all day every day for along time and it is exhausting! I get up, eat breakfast, take the bus with the others to the Uni. Then we have lectures and assignments all day, with lunch in the cantina at some point. I stay in a hotel without a restaurant and a kitchen, so we have to eat out. So then we either eat in the cantina or we take the bus to town and find a restaurant. Last week that ended in beers around town (still with our school books and everything) after dinner and a late bus home. Crash at the hotel, quite early, but exhausted and then the new day starts. No time for blogging. No time for the rest of my life.

There is internet, but it is slow. I have a room to myself, but the bed is narrow. I get hotel breakfast everyday, but I have to catch the bus and have no time to enjoy it. I have to eat at restaurants every day, but can’t really afford it. I am half bored and half drowned in really difficult stuff at Uni, but today I finally started to connect all the programs we have been using and understanding how all these parameters that we are estimating are connected (or intertwined, really) and even started working on my own data set for real! So exited! Ask me about Fst values, migration, pairwise differences, p-values, allele ferquencies, microsatellite loci or sequence data and I will keep you entertained for hours…

But, we had Sunday off and started it with a late breakfast (we is my new crew of PhDs from Uppsala and Göteborg. They are wonderful people). We walked into town (Tromsø is so not the Paris of the north. I have been to Paris recently. But the public transport system in Paris is easier than the one here. We often end up walking everywhere, because the buses never go anywhere) and found our way to Fjellheisen. It is a cable car up one of the local mountains. We were lucky and could see most of the view… (Tromsø is very far north and quite far out into the Norwegian sea and there is always fog/rain/something here). And since we were all botanists (almost, one mycologist as well), we mostly looked down at the ground… We had lunch in the fog, refused to pay to see Ishavskatedralen (it’s just a church after all) and were kicked out of Polaris, the polar museum, because it was late and they were closing (did get to see a bit of it, though). I might sound bitter, but it actually was a really nice day. We got a lot of fresh air and were out all day and that was all I wanted to get out of the day. And Tromsø isn’t that bad, it’s just very dark and cold here.

I am taking pictures, but all my electronic equipment is quitting on me, so there will be no pictures for a while. If you want entertainment, listen to Titanium by David Guetta and Sia (it’s from his last album) – I will see him in October or find yourself a fashion blog (or www.vogue.co.uk) and look at pictures from New York Fashion Week and London Fashion Week that are both going on right now.

Want to know what I think? Flowing fabrics, more neon colours, statement coats, patterns, choose the decade you like and stick with it. Nude is still not a bad colour, and animal print is still with us. I haven’t decided yet (and am spending all my money on food in Tromsø and concerts and theatre in Trondheim) so my wardrobe will stay the same for a couple of weeks. But if you’re in Trondheim and need an All Wardrobe Work Through or just a new dress for a gala, let me know 🙂 I’m staying put in Trondheim the whole of October.

Dagens mat:

Dobbeldekker med leverpostei og rødbetsalat til frokost.

Dobbeldekker med pesto, brie, salami og tomat til lønsj.

Frøbrikke med gulost, paprika og salat (gitt av SAS) til 3-mat (eller 15-mat om du foretrekker 24-timers klokke).

Fiskesuppe med “scampi” (aka reker) og brød (tilberedt av SiTø – Studentsamskipnaden i Tromsø) til middag.

Eksotisk miks + hasselnøtter + bananchips til kveldsmat. (Det er fem timer mellom frokost og lønsj og mellom lønsj og middag så dette skal bli mulepose den neste uka.)

Frokost og lønsj er dekket av ForBio, men ikke middag (og vi har ingen mulighet til å lage den selv), så en vis mann sa at jeg fikk se på det som ferie og kose meg med å spise på restaurant hver dag… Men det hjelper nok på å spise billigmiddag til 45 kr hos SiTø innimellom for å holde kostnadene nede.

Det er lange dager, men ingenting på kveldene. Jeg tenkte jeg skulle være flink og jogge, men det blir fort mørkt her og det er faktisk både kaldt og høst. Nesten alle trærne er gule og det er nødvendig med både noe på hodet, rundt halsen og på hendene. Høst, ja. Kanskje jeg skal ta med meg kameraet mitt på tur en dag?

Cocktails! Tromsø?

Last night was cocktail night at my place. I like to invite 3-4 people, mix drinks and talk about life. It is a wonderful way of spending some quality time with my friends and to introduce them to each other. No pictures were taken, unfortunately, but there were cosmopolitans, something that ended up as Tequila sunrise and something that consisted of frozen raspberries, Kahlua, dark rum and gin. It actually turned out really good. It was a good night, but since I am going to Tromsø now the next cocktail night is still a long way off 🙁

Tomorrow I am going to Tromsø for 9 days to do a course in phylogeography at the University of Tromsø. I am very exited about the trip, but don’t really know what we’ll do there. So fingers crossed! I’ll be gone for almost two weeks and stop by a scout event close to Oslo on my way back, so I have a lot to pack today. I need everything from city wear, books and articles and warm clothes for outdoor living.

When I get back to Trondheim UKA is only a week off! I really can’t wait to spend four whole weeks in Trondheim. In a row! 🙂 It will be the best October ever, just you wait 🙂

I have tons of pictures to post, just not the time. I’ll try to get some of the pretty ones out this week. Who knows, maybe I’ll have free time in Tromsø…

Cars!

Here comes pictures from the “Meeting of 2CV friends” in Salbris. You are now warned about cars and crazy people.

Do you see that tatoo? Some are more hard core than others.

Entering the camping area. People, cars and tents everywhere.

The owner of this car had a matching suit. I kid you not.

Pretties!

The engine of a 50’s model. Dolly’s engine isn’t very different.

Thought the seats have evolved some.

Car exhibition

The off road version, with one engine in the front and one in the back.

It therefore has the gas tank on the side instead of in the back.

There were lots of shops at the site selling everything from car parts to jewelry.

Heaven! Nothing beats fixing your car when every spare part you might need is just on the other side of the field you’.

Champagne on a thursday

There is actually nothing better than luxury on no special occasion. Like champagne on a thursday just because you are home and have too many papers to read. Or a cosmo after an action movie that ended up being almost a horror movie. Nothing helps the sight of blood and smashed heads disappear like a pink drink in a cocktail glass.

And for all of you out there who would like to drink champagne on thursdays; by those called Crémant de Bourgogne. They should be brut (dry), then they are good. They are usually just as good as the ordinary champagne, just half the prize (at least!).

This one dad had bought earlier this summer. This is the real stuff. It was good, it was. But we decided that the 700 kr between that one and the ones he usually buys wasn’t tasteable. So we’ll probable stick with the usual stuff. But it was nice to have tried it, once.

There and back again

First pit stop.

Our day in Lübeck started a bit chilly. Me in my faithful metallic top, new Stine Goya jacket, pistachio top and very old and very torn jeans shorts. I walked those sandals to pieces this summer.

Lüeck is an old trade city with lots of nice buildings.

They are famous for their marzipan. This is a model of New York in marzipan. At that point, I had left NYC  four days earlier.

One of my most favorite treats; pralineren. Small pieces of heaven.

Mmmmm

Can’t get enough.

They made everything out of marzipan. Whole roses for instance.

Outside the church, they have a famous brass devil.

With all the trade going on, they have a long tradition with both tea and china. This made me think of my earlier blog post on interior blogs, white and flowers…

Not that it isn’t pretty. It’s just almost too pretty.

There are a lot of old restaurants. This lead window is from the captain’s restaurant. But I also would recommend the Rathauskeller.

Not a bad age for a restaurant…

This just has to be a good place.

We did find some 2CVs along the road. This one was quite re-done.

Look at this house. Notice the roof? The house is actually built into half a tower. Me loves it. What a wonderful combination of economic sense and wonderful decorating possibilities.

There was a monastery herbal garden. We had to take a look.

Inspections were done of every 2CV we passed 🙂

Now we’re in France with French gardens and the lot.

Pretty roses.

They even decorate their lampposts.

Nancy was a very white and very pretty city.

The flowers were matching the gargoyles in the fountain outside the church.

We were also very white and very pretty. Here outside the Grand Hotel with a very good bottle of white on a very white square.

Dad is Ze Wine Masta

 

 

Ultimate summer cool; shades.

And then my car broke down. Luckily nothing happened until the last day before the car gathering, so a lot of other 2CVs were on the road in the same direction. And suddenly we were three Norwegians, a French and two Fins standing on the motor way fixing my car. Had we ever met them before? No. Did they help? Oh, definitely. I managed to get almost to the site (Salbris before stopping again).

A lot of tools and different spare parts were out and about.

I had “chosen” a bad place to stop, because it was terribly narrow, but we managed anyhow.

Cars driving by (especially trucks like these) kept honking at us. As if we would be there if we didn’t have to…

Lunch! After driving through a couple of French villages, we realized that the narrow 2CV totally matches the narrow streets of French towns. We looked so right in the scenery.

The closer we got to Salbris, the more 2CVs we found.

So many nice colours.

 

The blob is called a duck tail (anderumpe) and I love the suitcase.

What a beautiful sight, 2CVs on the road, all heading in the same direction. These guys were from the Netherlands, I think.

Photography while driving. One in every 30 is good.

Aren’t we pretty? The last lunch before we arrived in Salbris. The rest of the pictures from the gathering I’ll put in a separate post. There are a huge pile of pictures of wonderful cars.

All of us (except me) in Vechta on our way back again. After visiting Paris we just drove straight home, so there were not that many pictures. The only important thing to know about Vechta is that this is where Der Franzose is. They sell 2CV parts and dad is a most loyal customer.

Dolly and me. In total we drove 4500 km on the trip. This summer Dolly has driven 7000 km. And that’s only from mid May until now. And now I even have gotten parking space for her in Trondheim and winter storage, so now I’m ready for Autumn.

Abonnent

Jeg abonnerer ikke på aviser, for jeg rekker ikke å lese på dem. Jeg abonnerer ikke på tegneserier for de koster masse penger (og nå snikleser jeg Erik sine i stedet for). Jeg abonnerer ikke på Britisk Vogue fordi jeg ikke får lov fordi jeg er i Norge. Jeg abonnerer ikke på nyhetsbrev for det tar så lang tid å lese og jeg har ikke penger å bruke uansett. Men nå har jeg på sett og vis skaffet meg teaterabonnement. Korleis? Teaterkortet hos Trøndelag teater 🙂

Det er et faktisk klippekort som gir meg rabatter på alle husoppsetningene til teateret. Skal det lønne seg må man på minimum tre oppsetninger, men da jeg kjøpte det var det kampanjepris, så jeg tror jeg bare trenger å gå på to før jeg har spart inn kortet. Jeg var på Trøndelag teater to ganger bare etter juleferien forrige skoleår, så jeg tror det skal gå veldig bra. Jeg gleder meg til å ha teaterklippekort og å føle meg som en ekte kultursnobb. Er det noe jeg savner så er det et ordentlig kulturtilbud. Det er høy kvalitet på det som skjer i Trondheim, men det er for lite som skjer. Det er for lite variasjon. Med teaterklippekort håper jeg å gjøre noe med teatersavnet.

Nå håper jeg bare at jeg kan flytte til Oslo neste år og få klippekort i Opearen. Det hadde vært fint, det.

Paris

This is the first of many posts about France, the trip and everything. Petter and I had decided that when we drove past Paris anyway, we could just as well stop by and find out what kind of city it was. In the end we got the rest of my family and a couple of other guys to join us as well and the trip was a blast. We were only there for three days and only saw a small part of it all, but now we have lots still to see 🙂

I managed to do a bit of shopping while in Paris and bought a pair of silver sandals, a pair of black ballet pumps a wonderful yellow bag (that you have already seen) and two Moleskine books of different sizes.

Ok so, Paris

The day we arrived in Paris…

Petter, Ingeborg and Dolly in Paris

Traffic in Paris – much better than I feared, but only because we were saved by the GPS…

We were 11 cars driving together to Paris and therefore had to do some circles around the Champs Elysees. It was fantastic! Ah, cars driving in every direction, from every direction, it was like being on a radio car track and I LOVED it. You should try it sometime.

This is me and Dolly! Petter took lots of pictures of us and Dolly and I managed to be on one. I think we did more than 10 rounds before we exited 🙂

Now; pictures of me and differently shaped rocks in Paris. Pretend not to notice Petter’s fingerprint on my lens… (I was wearing mom’s old Adidas shorts and a loose fitting metallic top. It was terribly hot while we were there.)

We had breakfast in the park. I can’t remember it’s name but on the other side you’ll find Louvre.

There were a lot of statues in the park. I like men’s backsides (in case you wondered).

Me and Louvre. To actually see anything in there, I might need a lifetime. Or three months dedicated to the place. Just tell me if you want to join.

Leather goods were of so high quality and so detailed and wonderful that it was a good thing I almost had no money.

Since it was so hot, we spent a lot of time in the shade drinking something (here coffee) and looking at people passing us by. It’s not hard to notice that Paris is a fashionable city. You don’t find many of these women back in Trondheim…

Ah, the chef’s salad and a pleasant white for lunch. I could live with that.

And now that I have seen both, a burger is a burger whether you’re in the USA or in France, but in France they ask you if you want it medium or rare…

New ballet flats. Everyone in Paris wears them. I might need more in different colours. I might also need to move away from Trondheim before I can wear any of them.

My very wonderful brother.

The travel buddies, waiting for the credit card (mom) to arrive so we could get something to eat.

The last thing we did before leaving Paris was to see the Eiffel tower. We had done nothing else that was very touristy, so this was a minimum.

The Eiffel tower and a tree.

There actually was a nice park underneath it. Behind that tree you will find the incredibly long queue to get to the top.

Oooh! Flowers!

Pretty

Petter, The Rolling Stones and the Eiffel tower.

Me, new pink dress from Boston and silver sandals bought in Paris and the Eiffel tower.

And just when we were about to leave, a 2CV drove up in front of the Eiffel tower. Nothing could have been more right for this trip.

I am definitely going back to Paris. And next time I will have more money so I can bring an extra suitcase home… And you should also bring someone you like to cuddle, for it is a city for lovers.

Middag denne uka?

På internett så ser jeg for det meste enten på mote eller mat. Jeg er veldig glad i dinmat som både Adressa og Aftenposten har på nettsidene sine. Oppskriftene er ofte spennende og annerledes og de er fine å følge. Jeg har fått inspirasjon derfra før (gulrotsuppa for eksempel) og nå har jeg fnnet tre spennende oppskrifter fra denne ukas middagsforslag. Trenger du noe nytt og annerledes denne uka ville jeg prøvd en av disse tre:

Soppfylte pannekaker

Det er strengt tatt bare vanlige pannekaker fylt med soppstuing og gratinert i ovnen. Fantastisk, spesielt om du er en ivrig sopplukker slik som jeg.

Innbakt biff

Biff og spennende krydder bakt inn i butter deig. Å bake noe inn i butter deig funker også veldig bra både med hvitt kjøtt og fisk. Anbefales!

Tyrkisk linsesuppe

En litt sterkere tomatsuppe med linser i.

Ikke at jeg selv kommer til å spise så mye middag hjemme denne uka. Det blir lang dag på kontoret i dag og jeg har med salat laget av avokado, tomat og spinat (og bittelitt brie i terninger) for å holde meg med selskap. I morgen skal Erik og jeg på Skydsstasjonen, en veldig bra restaurant på Bakklandet, og mimre og være romantiske. Fredag reiser jeg til Ås utenfor Oslo på helgemøte og da er menyen satt allerede. Om litt over en uke reiser jeg til Tromsø. Så det blir ikke mye kokkelering for min del i september.

Update

Am back in Trondheim.

Have started working with my thesis again.

Have been to the first (second) workout of the semester and am aching all over.

Have bought new curatins at IKEA.

Am reading the illustrated version of The Hobbit aloud with Erik. 

Am picking blueberries and mushrooms everywhere I go.

Am almost finished with the pictures from France.

Am making lists like a champ.

Will be going to Tromsø in less than two weeks and am reading articles like crazy.

Will have 16 days in Trondheim in September.

Is high on love and sunshine.

Have more champagne and port than I am able to drink in a night.

Will be working at Samfundet tonight and go to a scout trip tomorrow morning.

Canooing FTW.

<3

Today I’m going to Oslo again. But this time it’s (almost) only pleasure and no business. I am going to stand at the arrivals at Gardermoen and wait for my boyfriend to walk through the gates at customs and into my arms. He has been in the states for three months now and I can’t wait to get him back. We will have two days at his summer house and a couple of days in Oslo with friends and family and then I will be back in Trondheim for good.

The Beatles – Love is all you need

New and old fandoms

Since I still haven’t shined my apartment since arriving 1,5 weeks ago, my camera is stuck in it’s bag in the corner of my bedroom. I therefore have no pictures of all the wonderful food I have been eating. But I thought I might give you some ideas to spice up your dinners.

  • Buy fresh asparagus. Fry it in a pan and season with sea salt and freshly ground pepper. Works with anything. Especially bacon. As long as you break off the ends, you really don’t need to peal them.
  • Mix ground parmesan and soy sauce with your frozen spinach and warm it in a frying pan. Gives your food an exotic taste. Put it on pasta or pack it in some butter dough with a chicken filét.
  • Cut tomatoes and avocado in cubes and mix with balsamic vinegar and sea salt. Serve cold as a side dish. Put some red onions in it if you like.
  • Slice fresh chili and fry it with small cubes of courgette/zuccini (squash på  norsk) and frozen spinach.
  • Slice sweet potato, potato, chili and red onion and bake it in the oven with butter, sea salt and freshly ground pepper. If you like, put peppers (paprika), zuccini or eggplant in it as well.
  • Mix bacon, avocado, tomato, kalmata olives (the purple ones) and parmesan with your pasta.
  • Try red pesto between your ham and the slice of bread for breakfast.
  • Put fresh coriander in your tomato sauce.
Soy sauce, Worcestershire sauce, fresh chili, fresh garlic, sour cream and fresh coriander will revolutionize your kitchen.

A meeting of 2CV friends

Hurray! I have finally managed to find some pictures from my trip down south to France. These are from the meeting of 2CV friends itself, which was in Salbris. I have more pictures, but here are some to show you just how it was.

My brother’s car.

Many people upgraded while in Salbris. You see, all the car part dealers were there 🙂

We were two that needed to change the ignition system and lots of people who hang with us and talked and helped. Fun!

Sometimes it helps to be two.

Morten and Jan Erik were helping me. They are wonderful. Me in my 2CV shirt and Citröen caps.

A bit of adjustment to get the ignition right.

Lots of people were selling food. This guy made sausages…

These guys sold something that looked like sausage but definitely wasn’t. We never could find out what it was. And that was mostly because no-one could speak even the tiniest bit of English and nobody had bothered putting up signs in English. It was like they pretended it was only for French people and ignored the rest of us.

Most of our eating was done standing because none of the places selling food had brought anything to sit on.

 

 

Fresh out of military service.

Ice cream!

I had my first ever macaroons there. Terribly sweet, but good. But I needed two days to finish them all…

And then we went to a wine tasting 🙂

I want a castle like this (as long as you give me the money to keep it as well)!

Dad knows really much about wine and we learned a lot.

Eager tasters and listeners.

We were in the wine district Poille Fumé, which is very close to Sancerre and Burgundy. They mostly make white wines and rosé wines there and it is a quite small wine area almost in the middle of France.

 

It was terribly hot while we were there, but that was normal, I think.

This will be white wine, someday.

🙂 TRAKTOR! This day ended with an epic feast at our hotel, lots of wonderful wine from Poilly Fumé and Burgundy and the most wonderful goose paté and steak. It was heaven.

When we came back, the whole Norwegian camp had a BBQ.

 

 

 

We must have had 15 tables lined up.

 

After driving our cars, this is what we did second most during the two weeks we were on the road; reading. That is definitely what summers are for.

 

This is from the championship. The team is to take the 2CV apart, get all the parts through a whole and build the car again and then drive it two meters. The Fins won over the Portugese and spent about an hour doing this. It was really fun watching.

They had one car each, naturally.

This guy hand painted cars. They were really nice. Lots of people sold gadgets and things. I didn’t buy that many things, but it was fun just looking as well. (I mostly bought car parts…)

I have many more pictures, from the trip down, from Paris and more from the meeting in Salbris also. I have wonderful amounts of pictures of 2CVs, but all in good time.

I’m not only back in Trondheim, but I have started working on my thesis again as well, so the days are getting more and more busy. And the first thing I will do after starting working is going back to Oslo for almost a week… This September is going to fly by! I love the autumn 🙂

Traveling

I have attended a really good course this week and one of the less useful things I learned was how to calculate “reisedøgn”, that is, how many days you are away from home, traveling, during a year. The one teaching us said that he traveled 200 days a year or something and I started thinking about how much I travel myself. And so I started counting. It is considered one day if you travel 24 hours. Day number two is another 24 hours, but from the third day every new day is counted if it has lasted more than 6 hours.

2011

Jan: 8 + 2 + 1, Feb: 2, Mar: 1, Apr: 2 + 1 + 11 + 2, May: 5 + 1, Jun: 2, Jul: 11 + 13, Aug: 14 + 6, Sep: 1 + 2  + 12, Oct: 1 + 2, Nov: 2 + 4 + 1 + 1 + 2.

Sum: 110

Considering there are 365 days in 2011 and I haven’t counted December, my count would be 110/ 334 = 0,33. I am actually just spending 2/3 of the year here in Trondheim. Counting weekends I probably barely spend half the weekends of the year here. The sad thing is that is has barely anything to with Trondheim. I would still travel as much if I lived in Oslo. Maybe it would have saved me 15 days a year, but not much more.

I am having one of my rare weekends alone in Trondheim and during the weekend I will be up to date with all my scouting work, I will have had three meetings, one dinner date and have worked at Samfundet. And hopefully my pictures will be organized, my flat clean and tidy and I will be rested for next week. I fear there will not be much sleep next week…

No France yet

Since I am such a wonderful (and eager) planner I still haven’t found the time to play with my photoes yet. I give you this in stead:

The coolest guy ever

My life right now: my dream is to get a PhD and become a real scientist, I have so much wonderful music in my life after Øya and I have started preferring Champagne and asparagus over almost anything else.

These three are from a new blog love, The glamourai. This picture? THE WALLPAPER. And maybe the stairs. Those are the kind of stairs you need killer heels and a magnificent gown to walk down.

First I was only thinking about the chains on the bed and the slits for them, but I also love how it is part of the sitting room in a way.

First, bookshelves. I obviously have a thing for them. And I love the combination of old fashioned whole wood table and very modern chairs. Especially in combination with the modern chandelier. And the double doors. I have way too expensive taste for my own good.

You know what? There’s only one week left. And now I have been waiting the whole summer.

Grilling på Marinen

Den mest normale sommeraktiviteten i Trondheim er å grille på Marinen. Marinen er en gressflekk mellom domkirken og elva, rett under Elgeseter bro. Fordi alle vennene mine hadde reist fra meg i sommer, så fikk jeg låne Erik sine venner og deres venner igjen. Det har gjort at jeg har hatt noen å spise middag med, drikke øl med og være på konsert med og jeg er veldig takknemlig 🙂

Disse bildene ble tatt dagen etter at jeg hadde kjøpt det nye speilreflekskameraet mitt, kvelden før jeg dro til USA, så det er en stund siden. Men det var så fint da at jeg måtte få ut litt bilder.

Det er deilig å henge på muren i sola

Luksuspølser og grønnsakblanding i folie på grillen

Squash, paprika, tomat, olivenolje og rømme er alt som skal til

Pappa hadde satt igjen Nordlandspils til meg etter at han hadde vært på besøk

Med Ray Bans klarer man seg hele sommeren.

Det er ikke mye som er bedre enn en rolig kveld på gresset i sola.

Dette er Svein, min nye venn. Vi matnerder sammen, blant annet. Matnerding er fint. Jeg skal gjøre mer av det denne høsten.

A little more…

The last bits of Stockholm

Curly hair on the top and short around. Hello hipster!

Hats! I love hats. It’s just that I live in a very windy city and these are difficult to wear if it’s windy… Believe me, I have tried. And also, love the orange/pink combination. It’s all around and I’m definitely doing it too. I mean, those are the two main colors of my wardrobe…

It is a hat made of wood. It was a collection with several wood details, collars, belts etc, but I wonder how this would work in real life. I would have to try it though, just to feel how it is 🙂

It made me think of Arya Stark and Jon Snow first and then of how much I miss the people in my life who mess my hair up. I’m still alone in Trondheim.