This is the last picture, trafalgar sqaure in the sunset, after 7pm I didn't want people to know I owned a camera =P
After spending too much money in the shop below, I decided that maybe the museums are a better choise than Oxford Street, but what happened is that I fell asleep in the Victoria and Albert museum, so when I woke up embarrassed and left quickly and I went to see the dinosaurs
In the morning, without any sleep, we headed to the city center
And then of course we had a lovely night in Luton airport 
Then after a week of holiday action it came time to leave Switzerland..
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I won't sign in, too much hard work and I want to keep identity as a secret (but I will give you clues which can help you tracking me down).
My father asked me yesterday: "Have you looked at Henriikka's blog?" And I replied (which is the usual custom here where I come from): "No." (I like to keep my answers short as I discuss with the old man.)
Father (who himself visits this blog regularly) continued: "You really should, there are some awesome pictures and Lukas had posted a comment about you being an ass and..." But this time dear papa couldn't finish his sentence. (I like to alter the story to make it more dramatic and use descriptive language e.g. 'papa'.)
The words 'you', 'ass', 'being' haunted my mind me day and night (again with the dramatics), actually just that day and night (it happened yesterday). Sometimes the words melted together and formed one giant word: 'youassbeing'.
There was only one thing I could do: find out what was this fuss about me and my ass all about. So I came here and soon realized that Lukas had only said that my own words ("I'm an assss") still haunt him. (I do say that.)
I was reliefed that no one (but me) had publicly called me an ass, but then again I was sorry to find out that Lukas had been traumatized from my visit Scotland.
Did you crack the code? Call 555-IMANASS and win a blue helmet. (I have no idea where I'm going with this stuff).
Probably all the misspellings gave me away (but you have never seen me write, my first post and all..)
Sincerely yours,
Mystery Man
Hey I called that number, but they had already finished their stock of the blue helmets, so many right answers I guess? What a pity, I had already thought so many occasions where I could wear a blue helmet. Just to let you know that it was the funniest comment that I have ever gotten and I'm very happy that you came to see my blog finally, even if it was because of Lukas' comment and not because the postings themselves. But there are philosophers who think that the means are not important, but the end result, which is that you came to see the blog, so I'm trying to look at this situation from that point of view. See you soon!
Oh, I called 555-IMANASS too. They told me they had only one helmet left, but said I would have to pay for the costs of sending it to Spain. How dare they...? Even after I told them I belonged to the sect of the Imanass lovers!
Did you really reply "no", god? I thought you'd say "ei", but surely I was mistaken. Suomi gods would never lie.
Vamos, I also have a trauma with that word. But never mind, olen iloinen. See you soon, yeah. We will! :p Run away while you can.
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