Remember the Summer? Or the Winter?

Photo: CC BY-SA 4.0 – Insaneworks – #field – +35°C

I'd like to reminisce for a while.

The summer.

The beautiful Finnish summer.

When it was warm and sunny! Not like now, cold and dark. For almost two months, perhaps even three! That is not the usual length of a Finnish summer. Clear blues skies almost every day. Birds singing, people singing in the city. Drunken people in the streets. Pissing everywhere. Shouting outside, under our window. Asking for someone to bring more booze.

Anyway.

Flowers blooming everywhere. Green, endless fields! Grass and cow dung smelling in the countryside. Mosquitoes. Sucking your blood. Those little vampires. If you were in the sun, you burn. If you were in the shadow, mosquitoes would eat you alive.

But the summer!

Oh how beautiful it was. So many awesome days. So many things to do! So many places to be! To travel. Not worrying if you had enough clothes with you. It was so warm. So hot! Hotter than hell. If the temperature in the winter can easily be -20°C, over 30°C in the summer is hell to us. It was so hot that you didn't have the strength, the will to go anywhere! Or if you did, the hotel you went to, just happened to have a nonexistent air conditioning.

Such a beautiful summer!

Now, if the proper winter, or a proper summer doesn't come soon, I will have to shut down the entire internet. So think about that awhile!

Mark my words!
_{I've been watching historical and "historical" TV-series from Netflix that cover the history of present Great Britain and it's kings. (Britannia, Northumbria, Wessex...)}

If I suffer in the cold, dark and snowless, wet Finland, I will make everyone suffer.

Photo: CC BY-SA 4.0 – Insaneworks – #Tampere, #Tammerkoski – -25°C