Im home. The direct flight from Narita to Helsinki arrived 40 minutes earlier than expected because of the good winds in Siberia. Snowy, but not that cold Helsinki seemed rather same than in September when I left. Well, of course back then there wasn’t snow…

But after all, it didn’t felt so weird. And it was super nice to see my family for a long long time. Anyways, there’s lots of things to do, to make those 40 kg I brought from the trip and Tokyo to fit my closet. I have also started to write a story about the journey back to Thailand, Cambodia and Vietnam, but unfortunately it will be in Finnish.

However, still alive but bearing Tokyo in mind.