License plates on cars look BIG. The toilet bowl looks different. Bottles look funny. It is so incredibly light outside I cannot sleep. My old stuff looks familiar and my old room comfy. Yet, I don’t seem to fit in myself. Maybe it’s the amount of luggage I have with me, maybe I just feel a bit out of place right now.
New potatoes are tasty, water has no taste of chlorine, and my hair feels so soft after taking a long shower!
The weirdest thing: everyone around me everywhere speak Finnish. Gotta get used to not hearing English spoken everywhere…
