When I ate the Pizza Quattro downstairs in one of the four Pizza places around my home, there was a seagull sitting on a car and looking as if it owned it. Most likely the seagull did, just the guy who parked the vehicle there did not know. That happend while the sun was shining, the Pizza hot and the beer good. Amazing how many things are going on in parallel - pedestrians found the time to walk by, grass was growing on the other side of the road.
Soon we will have two holidays in a row, i. I wonder what would be worst to run out of during that time. There is always the filling station around the corner, I know, but maybe all oil resources get used up until Friday and the filling stations have to close down. I am sure they can still survive by selling milk, bread and other food for prices higher than chemical stocks, but let's don't make the thought too complicated and just assume I would run out of chocolate, coffee or yoghurt.
I am meditating about this question, that at the moment - with two holidays coming closer, as said - seems of existencial importance. In order to proof to me that I am not completely paralized by fear, I went down to the supermarket and bought all three goods in heavy overdozes, just to ensure that I will face the problem only mentally but not physically.
Although the White Stripes say: Now the coffee is brewing, just one more cup of coffee. I opend all windows and a bee or something like that flew in. It stopped in the air. Flew a straight line down to the left. Flew a straight line up left. Always when waiting it was moving its little wings very fast and tried to look like an electron, of which you can either know the position or its speed, but never both at the same time - blurry and impressive.
It flew some more straight lines before it left - in a straight line. What I really regret is, that I do not remember the geometrical pattern it drew into the air, with the heavy green leaves of the birch koivu trees as a background. Maybe it was message. Something like "Don't let your coffee brew too long, else it will taste bitter" or the coordinates of the planetary system, from which the insect origined. It is deep in the afternoon, the sun will be out another six or seven hours.
My brain leans lazy on the top of my spine and the music sounds beautifully destructive. And the grass is still growing, listen to it! I did some smallar cycling trips during the last days, but today I wanted to see more of Espoo, so I started West. You can see the trip from the map below. The map that I use is very good for that region, but there are too many streets and so I had to stop every few minutes and find out which way to go.
Still it was beautiful to go there, especially as long parts of the journey went through wood and green. There is also a Kahvila Cafe close to the crossing, but somehow it manages that to give you a quiet atmosphere, even when sitting outside, eating a sandwich and drinking a beer, as I did. After that break I went around Lake Espoo, which I did not see too much of.
The road went through the woods and gave me the joy of hills nearly all the way - which was really fun. Besides trees there are also golf courses in that area.
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I know some golfers, they are good people and I always wonder how they could end up with that sport. There is a little beach at Oittaa and they also have a Kahvila there, which I can very much recommend.
I took half a liter of water, coffee and a chees cake and did not believe the lady when she said "Kolme E-uro" that's three Euro. It was really true. Ok, the chees cake was not too big, but it was good. Besides that the beach is small and there are only normal people and children - nobody tries to show off.
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I sat on a wooden terrass in the sun and planned the next moves. Down to Espoon Keskus where I lost my way, as the merciless map shows. But only for a few minutes, then back on track to the Southern part of Espoo. Shortly after Espoon Keskus is a large park area that is worth seeing. Most of it is wood, there are some lakes and meadows with violet flowers, of which I do not know the name did not even make a picture I followed the indications to Espoonlahti, which I should not have done.
They lead me to the town center of Espoonlahti and not to the sea. Also this is obvious from the map, as I drove one part twice from West to East see lower left corner. But I finally made it to the shore. The whole are there reminded me of Tegernsee, a place close to my home town. A lot of not-so-poor people seem to live there, which one can see from the houses and the ships.
If you go there, you will understand them - it is again beautiful. Somehow I feel like I have to apologize for only seeing and talking about beautiful things. Please wait until Winter, then you will read other content here. Before I took the bike out of the cellar I was not aware how green Helsinki and Espoo are, although I lived in Espoo for a while and was aware that it is more a collection of settlements with forests and meadows inbetween than a real city. As there are so many recreation areas there are never too many people at one place. It is quite easy to find a smaller lake where you can sit alone for a while.
After that while it seems strange that only several hundred meters away are the two biggest cities of Finland.
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