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Thursday, December 15, 2005
















Din't realise that Denmark is actually quite far from Finland till i checked out the map.

"Danes are to a certain extent reserved..... Maybe it is the northern location of the country, that lets the people seem to be a bit frosty, but if you make the start to go towards the people you will find open-minded, helpful nice people." Annette Oelert, German exchange student

posted by heng @ 12:59 PM