I am currently sitting in Helsinki-Vantaa Airport, waiting for my flight to London. From London, I will fly to Seattle, and from there to Spokane. Getting home is a process.
The airport, especially the international terminal (the term "terminal" is used lightly here, in Helsinki it's more like a section) is quite funny to me. I just saw a ton of Americans arrive to the airport. They had fanny packs, beer bellies, baseball caps, and if that didn't give it away enough, their southern twangs did as they passed by the Finnish shops, trying to pronounce their names. I almost laughed out loud at my fellow countrymen. Adjusting to the United States might be difficult for a while.
Some of these photos are from Midsummer Eve, spent at Seurasaari. Some of them are still from the summer cottage. On Midsummer, it rained the entire day.