Under the impressiveness of Tuomiokirkko, I immerse myself in a Helsinki wrapped in white mystery, an unassailable sphere of reflection and an indomitable burst of irresistible sympathy.
Just left Miss Marple in her English cottage intent on making bird watching, to look after her garden and above all to observe human nature, we teleport ourselves, just outside the Finnish capital, in the seniors residenc...
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