It never ceases to amaze me how small the world is. I remember once, many years ago when I was at University in St Andrews in Scotland. I was in my second year there, and as I looked at the lists of new students, I saw that one person had a name that was clearly Finnish, so I decided to go and introduce myself. In fact in turned out that despite his name, he had been brought up in the US and had never even visited Finland. He mentioned though that he had once met a Finnish girl who was on an exchange programme in the States and had got on well with her. I asked out of curiosity if he remembered where she came from... and he did, from a town near Oulu in the north of the country. I was intrigued by this as my family come from this region too, and it only took a couple more questions until I discovered that the girl he was talking about was actually my own cousin!
Last week I was with two of my daughters, Saskia and Lucie, buying them winter jackets in Forssa (just under 30km from here). I got talking to the lady working in the shop and she told me that she was just closing and was quite keen to shut the shop so she could start her weekend. She said she had a bit of a drive to get home, so I asked where she lived. She told me that she lived in Somero, and as we came from the same town I asked whereabouts she lived. I could not believe it when I eventually discovered that she not only came from the same street as me...but that she was in fact my next door neighbour! Although I have got to know several of our neighbours, my path had never crossed Minna's before, and I had only ever seen her from a distance when one or both of us was mowing the lawn, so you can imagine how surprised I was to meet her for the first time while buying a jacket in Forssa.
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