What a strange shot...
20 Aug 16.41 2008
I'm on the train from Imatra to Helsinki. Today, we went to see my dad's grave where his parents are as well, and I found my dad's aunt's grave, too. Then I got a lift to my dad's place, did some minor cleaning, got a phone call from a net friend who happened to be in Imatra, met up with him and had a cider at Vuoksenvahti, and then I met a solicitor about the inheritance - the apartment and debt.. With that sorted, I was more or less ready to move on to Helsinki.
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