Denmarks flow.

When I was young my parents took my brother and me to Scandinavia every summer. So, though we lived on flat land I grew up with images of flowing green and yellow land,  amazing houses, sweet tasty bread and Pølser :) and came to love the land higher up North; deep fjords, hills and mountains with red houses and icy cold streams.

This summer was the first time I worked on the Burrow project in Denmark. One of those dreams. :)

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