My Danish DaughterChapter 5
Monday, May 14, 2018 Copenhagen Airport, Kastrup, Denmark “There they are! Robert, Magda!” Inga rushed at me with real enthusiasm, no doubt drawing a bit more attention to herself than even she tended to have. “Come here, you!” I held Inga very tight before she slipped me a very hot French kiss in public. “Welcome to Denmark, lover. Your new, adopted country! You will not regret moving here, trust me! It’s a bit ... more expensive, yes, but we’ve discussed that, I believe. It will be...