Farewell and greeting (words from being back)

Well... this is also a beautiful place... a lake, frozen.. and me in front of it, almost frozen too.. It is not the south of America and it is not a trip as people would call it a trip...cause this is the place where im leaving... if you allow me though i’d call it just the continuation of my trip... cause you cannot decide it s over when you are home cause you don t even know where home is... well, i m back here where i was before crossing the ocean.. but my legs are already waiting for more moves, or maybe not, but what i can say is that my head is still travelling... and that i thank all the people and the places for being here or there and just.. if you sometime feel you re stuck just look outside the window, then go out of the door and walk somewhere, talk with someone, have a coffe or a mate or a beer with your friend or kiss or hug or greet your loved ones, bring flowers to mum, play with nephews... and then, maybe, that s the point of it all... or not.. i dont know it so i cant tell... Ice can freeze your bones but can wake up what is underneath them...so can sun, the sea or just a word from someone sometime... Have a nice trip.. Next stop...just you will see where...

Gracias,

Sergio Reseco Fernández, desde Tampere (Finlandia)

PS; the picture is actually from three years ago when I was travelling by train to Lapland, in the north of Finland, but that doesn't matter. I'm near there now and it is cold as it used to be then