Last weekend, on first of May, we were invited to grill-party at Masala, which seems to be an area in Kirkkonummi.
For a city dweller like myself even the idea of going somewhere where the metro or trams do not go seemed like science fiction and so out of my character, but as it was dear friends of ours who had invited us to their new home and they promised to heat up the sauna too, I decided to bite the bullet and take
the long journey to west.
I think these pictures say it all.
I am happy to live (almost) in the city.
At least for now.