Some things are meant to happen and it’s true about my journey. It all began many years ago when I spent my Erasmus exchange half-year in Northern Sweden, in a beautiful and welcoming city called Umeå. As a young and broke geography student without any real everyday responsibilities, I spent much time just wondering around the city. And on my way to the cheapest food store I always walked past the neighborhood called Sofiehem - narrow streets and cozy private houses buried in the snow, warm light shining from the windows – I fell in love, quite hard. Anyway, that’s how it all began.