the day of the first snow in Helsinki was the day when I rediscovered my innate tree hugger... in the national park of Nuuksio.

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This was something amazing. The thin rittle of ice made a superb sound, like a bird singing, when you'd throw sticks on it horizontally...
They'd slide across the lake and
SING.

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Purrrrrrrrfect family day. With our Hanski. Who is family.
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