Early morning ferry from Tallinn to Helsinki is quiet and half-empty. Sun shines through the gently shivering café. The Finnish bay is frozen. Read more
Today I get into trouble because Siggi has got me skis and ski boots and the skiers go over the mountain to meet Arktika on the other side in Lónafjörður. Read more
I sit in my room, read and look how the mountains on the other side of the fjord appear and disappear again in snowfall. I try to guess if the airplane will go or not. Read more