Blueberries

I've just come back from a little walk around Jollas. I went to the local nature conservation swamp couple of hundred meters away from my parents house, and it was absolutely beautiful. Walking in the quiet forest where trees block most of the light and soften all sounds was so peaceful - these are the moments that I treasure as "Finnish" moments: there's nothing else quite like it in England. I met a brown hare that didn't appreciate my company, and found lots of ripe and oh so sweet blueberries.

I love Finnish nature.

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