After two weeks of bitter cold and no end in sight I have continued to develop my strategies of how to keep warm. In a way I enjoy it that I can stay inside and do all the things that make me feel cozy. Like cuddle up and watch movies, spend time in the kitchen and listen to good music over a glass of red wine. But then I have moments where I wish I was somewhere else. Like when I’m on Skype with my sister in Australia and she tells me that she walks the dogs in shorts and flip flops while I try to protect myself in down feather coats, woolen scarves and uggboots. Last week me and her had a temperature difference of almost 60 degrees celsius. The envy!