It’s another dark, dreary day and I can hear the pitter-patter of rain on the roof. The sky beyond looks ominous. I drag myself out of bed, take a shower, and pull out my usual outfit of woollen pants, thermal under-layers, cashmere or wool jumpers (yes, plural), a down coat, my scarf and matching beanie, and a pair of woollen socks. I then slip my feet into chunky, fur-linedboots, grab an umbrella and ready myself for the freezing day ahead.
I’m an expat living in the second happiest country in the world, Denmark, a northern European nation a stone’s throw from Finland, which has, for the seventh time in a row, topped the World Happiness Report. The report is based on a Gallup World Poll sample of 100,000 people from…
