My blog has its birthday today. I cannot do anything else but smile when reading some of the first entries, writing about chavs etc.
I left to England two years ago for the very first time. Looking back at it I have to say that a lot of life fits into two years. I write so clearly as an outsider in the beginning but then at the end Chatham (/Rochester) actually became my home and I had so much fun, and ups and downs, there too. You get used to everything, but more importantly, you have to make the place your own (with the help of friends). It can take a while to realize.

I think it was the right decision to come to England, I'm happy I left. What would I have done in Finland anyways?