Major nostalgia happening today, because we are having a spring roadtrip with the family, though missing the lil sis. When we were little, we used to go on these trips we call nature drives, with our dad, or uncle and cousins.
Just hop on to the car and drive around for hours, seeing the wonderful nature and stopping for snacks at some point. We live in central Finland and would often end up 200 kilometres away to the seaside, or somewhere higher where all you can see is dark green coniferous forest as far as the eye can see.
Finland is probably at it’s ugliest right now, when all the snow is melting and there is no green grass yet, but it’s all the more interesting.
I’m definitely going to be snapping photographs once we find a good spot to stop. Expecting floods and abandoned houses, maybe the sea and an old railway station, we’ll never know where we end up.