Being back in Helsinki after spending all summer in nature feels weird. It’s lovely on many levels, to see my friends again, teaching classes, beautiful cafes and a more structured life.
But it comes with the price of constant noice > Töölö < especially. Construction work everywhere, hard to move, people and tourists all around, smells, so many impressions that were always there but I got so used to them.
You really forget how pure and healing the nature is if you live in a city, and I mean Helsinki is not a big city! But still, I find it hard to sit down in nature, because well everyone is there. My inner hermit is getting a bit anxious But I’m okay, it’s just a big contrast between where I was just a couple weeks ago.
And we’re also still waiting to move in to our apartment. And no matter how much I love and appreciate Wille’s mother for letting us sleep at her place, I miss my own space. I really want to pack up my bag and l start to make my home