I was about to fell asleep when I heard strange yelling from the street. I took a look and there was some pretty wasted guy yelling some nonsense to other people. Too bad he happened to get in the same building where I stay at the moment. He managed to get on the floor above mine and got in his flat. There he continued yelling and started to bash things and kicked walls and doors.

At that point I got a little bit worried because he seemed to be totally nuts. These flat doors wont hold too much so I started to think about contacting police to take care of such before he mixes his door and mine. My neighbors seemed to have less tolerance than me and first car stopped in front of house at the same time as I found the number.

First I thought he will cool down but then he went berserk again. Well, out he goes in cuffs while screaming like ape. Ah, such a lively neighborhood.

Finnish is a strange language in many ways. It has two words meaning 'friend'. Those are 'kaveri' and 'ystävä'. The former one is usually meant to be more closer friend than first one.

Now comes the real problem. How to sort your friends in those two boxes? What if a person doesn't fit to either one properly? Shall you chop him into two?

I can only say that Finnish language is pretty absurd sometimes and friends are like coffee spillage on the desk, more or less similar but with huge amount of different kind of traits. Actually that analogy is bad because you wipe your coffee spillage away sooner or later.

Maybe 'ystävä' is your favorite coffee spillage that has dried and has all kind of strange things growing from it. Mmm, tasty...

I could write lengthly about this two nice cities, generous hosts, sights and evenings. I just simply say thank you guys - Matti and Daniel.