Sunday, November 10

We have had a nice, long late breakfast and now we are heading to Kamppi. The sky is suddenly bright as we pass over the bridge at Kalasatama.

Today is Father’s Day. The shops are shut and I have been on the receiving end of presents: toiletries, chocolates and a new cover for my iPad. Irma and I have been to Plantagen for flowers, and now we are on our way to take the to Irma’s parents.

Marja will be there and we will eat pies and cakes. Naa will stay there, because her school begins very early tomorrow, and the three of us will drive back. WE will attempt to fill in online applications for our Indian visas and give up.