So, this post marks the start of my little Hamburg series and is dedicated to our beautiful hotel (therefore sweet dreams *feelingcreative*). For me and my mum, but especially for her, a dream came true. Every time we passed the ancient building during our past trips I heard her sigh ever so slightly, eyes locked on the high windows, the elegant, white facade and the stairs, covered with red velvet. Just once she wanted to walk up these stairs, look out of these windows and wake up to the most amazing view you could wish for. And this year, she did. I don’t want to write too much here, since…