How to be really, really tired

On waving the white flag of surrender - with help from hammocks, strawberry patches, bouncy shoes and buoyancy aids

Hej there, it’s your friendly living Danishly Scandi-convert-who’s-really-just-a-husk at present. There’s a lot going on, with changes afoot and a sense of unrest in the air. I’ll write more about what’s happening soon, but for now I will share that I’m tired. Not the ‘I stayed up too late reading a lovely book’ type of tired. Nor the ‘just one more epi…