In the last few days my nose has picked up a familiar scent here in the hoods of Brunswick. The lovely smell of roasted coffee reminds me of Vallila, one of my dearest neighbourhoods back in Helsinki, where the strong, sweet and toasty smell of the Meira coffee roastery fills the air every now and then.
Here in Melbourne the last days of summer are gone, whereas Helsinki is just about to wake up after a long, dark winter. One thing I love about the Northern homeland of ours is that the change of the seasons is so remarkable. Snowy and cold winter (as it's best) ends when the days grow longer and spring arrives with the first rains and the sun. Slowly trees dress up in green, birds come back singing and suddenly, going out without a jumper and a jacket is an option.
The first days of summer come unexpectedly. Finally, your toes can feel the grass, sand and rocks. Evenings are long and mornings start early. After a sunny summer day you can feel the warmth of the streets and the buildings and listen to the swallows singing. Summer turns into fall too fast and for a moment, autum gives a whole new colour for the city. Evenings are dark but warm and nothing feels better than putting on woollen socks and sipping a hot drink. Warm winds change to freezing breeze and one by one, all the yellow-brown leaves are ripped out of the trees. Everything turns muddy, cold and colourless. Until the land is frosted and frozen, and the winter starts again.
The first days of summer come unexpectedly. Finally, your toes can feel the grass, sand and rocks. Evenings are long and mornings start early. After a sunny summer day you can feel the warmth of the streets and the buildings and listen to the swallows singing. Summer turns into fall too fast and for a moment, autum gives a whole new colour for the city. Evenings are dark but warm and nothing feels better than putting on woollen socks and sipping a hot drink. Warm winds change to freezing breeze and one by one, all the yellow-brown leaves are ripped out of the trees. Everything turns muddy, cold and colourless. Until the land is frosted and frozen, and the winter starts again.
When we'll head back to the North, I hope that we can enjoy the last days of the summer again..
But for now - enjoy your springtime, Helsinki!
J