I remember that in Helsinki the price for a coffee and a piece of cake can be spectacular. I remember things being slightly different.

I remember that I had to look closely to see the detail that stood out.

I remember clean streets …

… warm steps to sit on …

… and a tidy spirit of rebellion.

I remember walking through quiet streets, pondering architecture …

… the probability of coincidence …

… and what this tells me about the inhabitants.

I remember the boats. The small ones, …

… the big ones, …

… and taking a trip to the island.

I remember picnics …

… rocky beaches …

… and walking through the hills.

I remember the flowers, …

… the furs …

… and the sea.

I remember houses with few windows …

… and houses with many windows.

I remember people working …

… not working …

… or doing something else.

I remember different styles …

and colors.