Took my long, drapey, black clothes, my almost flat sandals, a graphic novel and my whiter than white skin to the beach in Helsingborg yesterday. As I can prove with this picture I was clearly in the shadow, but still managed to burn myself pretty bad. I just dont understand how in the world my genes are matching dark hair & eyes with milk-white skin.
Oh and yes, it was heavently. Planing on being there every day from now on. Although I got woken up after falling asleep on my book by something like twenty heavy gunshots across the sea in the castle of Helsingør. An old lady explained to me that the Queen of Denmark must just have arrived.