At a traffic light
Summer, sun hygge, but what do you do when you sit on your hot chair and the traffic light is red.
Your tour is on pause.
Sure, you give yourself the freedom and see yourself in the mirror.
The hair is blown with the wind and the cheeks have got a natural “rouge”. Looks good,
more youthful, fresher. The traffic light jumps to green, spin the wheel, off to a new adventure.