Memories

Day of memories.

Sometimes it is hard to find things and old belongings, to remember old former friends and staff and you suddently remember smells, joys, tears, laughter and habbits. History. Even harder it is if you are forced to throw away the things just found.
As if you'd be throwing your memories away.

Even the arranging was only our work today and even if Finnish hockey team beat Russia on Olympics, I feel a bit quiet and blue.

- Oh well -

Maybe it is time to warm up sauna? Maybe a short kettlebell reharsal first, to cheer up a bit...

May I introduce our sauna-elf?
Quiet fellow he is, like me today. :)

Thanks for commenting lately. So nice of you.
Susanna