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considerations about a seagull (Helsinki Update Part II)

Today I saw a seagull, which I will never forget. Without knowing I was sitting with a plate of paella at Kauppatori, the market at the Helsinki South Harbour, when I penetrated at once a shrill shriek of the ears. Next to me on a van sat a seagull, which stubbornly defended their newly conquered territory. Head stretched upwards, the beak ripped like a charlatan, she strutted around there, and was drawn up, apparently superior to the world. (What I would also, if I could fly ...) Never before have I come across a bird that has such a proud and confident. I photographed the gull, and she spontaneously baptized in the name of Sisu. (A barely translatable Finnish term among others 'strength', 'toughness' and 'pride' means.) Then I took a sip of pear juice to her health and was satisfied with a city where even the seagulls are happy.

The Uspensky Cathedral, however, was less worth seeing. has too many stairs to get a single gold overloaded plane space to be content where you are silent and still and take off his hat. Although I wear a hat, but a bandana, but as a precaution I have sold anyway. Luckily it was not necessary in the Suomenlinna Museum, and there I even get student discount. Now the question arises, what is yet to visit. After Linnanmäki in the amusement park, I would already like to but I can not afford it anymore. Well, the Senate Square is worth a look, and thanks to tourist ticket, we can now crisscross rumkurven in Helsinki. Same time, we will pay the small metal CD shop a visit, we spotted from the line direction 3T Kallio have.

Hui, Goth-alarm in the library. Anyway here is running a lot of black people around - just like home. Even behind the counter in the library sits a full aufgestylter Gothic - THAT would be hardly possible at home. Yes, I can see, Helsinki is my destiny. Since apparently no one bothers some clothes on and black eyeliner. And even with the Rastas blaulilanen I will not stare half as crooked as in good old Germany. I do not want to leave anyway. Pah, I stay here, me chain fast to the Havis Amanda or something ...

... No, not better. Unless I could get some nice folks here, but I lack the time pretty. But eventually, I'm sure I'll be at home in Helsinki, as I am currently already feel it!

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