This Wednesday was the Saint Hans evening. Danes gather to look at a burning fire in wich there stands a witch. I don't even know the history of the tradition, but it has something to do with how things were back in the Middle Age where witches were burned all over Europe.
Today it's just like a national camp fire. We find it fun and relaxing to watch the flames. There's almost always little fireworks in the fire, the ones that shriek - that way the witch is kind of screaming.
I went with my parents this year. It was a very organized Saint Hans fire and therefore not as relaxing as it could have been. Still very fun though. They let about 60 little air balloons up in the air, which was very pretty.
This was what I wore. I got to wear the shoes Sørine gave to me ! They really make me happy haha. But after some hours I had a couple of blistards.
It's funny. I never wear my nails nude anymore. If I do, they get ruined at work. So the nail polish is kind of a protection cover. Very smart.