I biked home together with Mathieu, and suddenly he was like “wow, look at the lake!”, because most of the time it is windy, and now it was like a mirror. It’s such a beautiful view.
Kirschplunder in Finland
Stories from the arctic circle
I biked home together with Mathieu, and suddenly he was like “wow, look at the lake!”, because most of the time it is windy, and now it was like a mirror. It’s such a beautiful view.
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