Moving back to Copenhagen is a beautiful experience, but not without its challenges. In this two-part (possibly three) blog post series, ...

I remember once I was telling a couple of friends that I had forgotten my iPad at a restaurant in Copenhagen airport. It wasn’t the fact ...

My mother once said to me not to worry about my age or the weather, as I can’t do anything about it. That saying has always really stuck w...

Getting to Hult On August 24th, 2017, I moved to London for the second time in my life, to embark on my masters degree in international m...

Today I had my weekly Sunday music session with my coach, Mette. Come hell (hangovers) or high water (assignment deadlines) we have kept ...

During the Easter break, I went home to Zug, a small town in Switzerland. I know Zug like the back of my own hand, and walking through th...

Two weeks ago, I had the great opportunity, when I was invited by Hult’s global women in business club, to lead a panel discussing divers...