Two years ago, one of my PhD supervisors David Herbert picked me up from Kristiansand International Airport, and my adventures in Norway received a warm welcome. It was snow white then just like today.
When I look out of the window now, low and behold, the exponentially increasing flurries dance at the rhythm of the wind. The movement captures mysteriously the little twists and turns I have had thus far.
What would I say two years from now?