Flying Pans & Flowing Knives!
There once was a pirate who sailed to the ends of the world, only to return with the greatest treasure there ever was. This treasure was not coins or stones of any kind, it was a parrot. This was a spectacularly special parrot with a heart so pure that it’s feathers shone brighter than any…
I grew up in two worlds, as I think we all do. One world came from my Mother, and the other from my Father. Both have intertwined in my life since before I can remember, and therefore have been unconscious parts of my life. It started the other week when I was sitting in a…
After Australia and Peru, I flew back to Europe for the final part of my journey. On the way I had a nice chat in the interrogation room of the Miami airport for a few hours, because the US border protection people get a little bit edgy seeing a bearded man with a Finnish passport…
What happened to me in Peru is difficult to write down in words, because it was a journey deep into the soul, and back in time. I spent a week in Lima starting off at my brothers wedding, and spending time with my family. Then I headed off to the Sacred Valley of the Incas…
During the year 2014 I was at home in Finland for only 6 weeks. We had our unforgettable tuk tuk journey that is still far from over, and after resting for a month and a half at home I was off again. While Juho stayed home to take care of his family, I had to…
The first course of this adventures has come to a close. We’ve rested longer than we thought we needed, but it was a must to keep us sane and wellbeing. Getting back into work mode when nature is doing the complete opposite is difficult. Adaptation takes it’s time and each day gets colder, rainier, and…
The ride from Riga to Tallinn was warm, -ish. It was a beautiful day and the sun was shining brightly in our hearts as well as in the sky. The Tuk Tuk was working perfectly and the kilometres we diminishing quickly. Our dear friends had bought us the ticket home on the ferry, so all…
There’s a fine line between being a madman and being a genius. Many times they coexist, and the line doesn’t even make sense. Maybe it’s the idiots who think there are lines or borders or barriers or setbacks, or then geniuses tell people that they exist, or then we’re all just madmen and madwomen thinking…
There’s a fine line between being a madman and being a genius. Many times they coexist, and the line doesn’t even make sense. Maybe it’s the idiots who think there are lines or borders or barriers or setbacks, or then geniuses tell people that they exist, or then we’re all just madmen and madwomen thinking…
We now have enough money to get to Lithuania, if we only use it on petrol. This is not the best of situations when thinking about it in a normal mindset, but luckily we are not normal people. We are circus artists and we welcome strange and twisted situations that need a little creativity, and…