Winter in Mallorca, perfect! My warm december, Anna
¡Saludos,
amigos!
To
celebrate the very first days of November, I went back to Helsinki to
meet my family and friends. It's been a few days in the dark Northern
European climate. When I returned to Mallorca, I felt like summer was
back. Playas,
sol,
pura
vida!
With
red, tired eyes I woke up in the following morning after my night
flight, just to notice at the bus stop that the schedules had changed
for winter and there was no eight o’clock morning bus to Santa
Ponsa anymore. I waited for my good old 104-limousine for an hour,
arrived to my escoleta late and felt a bit bad for it, but as
soon as I opened the door to my class, the little ones made sure that
I was awake anytime soon and busy with their joy and sorrow again.
Talking
about the 'winter season'. For a person from a Nordic Country, the
lack of approaching winter feels strange. So much light, the sun
feels still warm and there no signs of November blues so far.
Perfect! Sometimes I check out the weather forecast in Finland just
to show some empathy and to feel part of the mental team of
northerners again. ('You can do it, November is almost over!')
The
third week of November we had our orientation week with other
volunteers who were participating in EVS in Baleares. A week in
Palma, a bunch of new friends and lots of exercises and inspiration.
For the fleeting moment when I was dancing and shaking my butt to the
rhythm of 'Soy una Taza' with the other volunteers, I slightly
started to reconsider my life choices again, but otherwise our week
was a hit. How can I return to my everyday life eating rice and
vegetables again? Who is going to prepare my coffee for me? With whom
can I reflect my feelings and doubts? Give me my Monday morning
energizers!
November
has also reached us with the traditional why-so-early Christmas
commercials. Anytime soon I’ll start to build our Christmas nest
with some Christmas calendars (joulukalenterit best), cinnamon buns
(korvapuustit must), ginger breads (piparkakut bae), mulled wine
(glögi swag) and Awful Christmas Decoration™ (siskon pahvi-Enni
lit). We don’t have an oven in our tiny apartment, but one can
always make some yammy yammy Christmas pastries with a microwave and
a good imagination also, right? ...RIGHT?
Happy trooper in one of my favourite spots in Helsinki.
Sending warm thoughts to our precious bus connections here in Calvià. Never stop believing.
Mallorcan winter = is ok
We visited the Swedish
Christmas market (Svenska kyrkan Julbasar) to get some Christmas
spirit and to eat too many cinnamon rolls. Pure perfectness.
Nos vemos pronto,
Anna
Anna
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