Helping someone move on a HOT summer day can be both fun... and tortorously sweaty.
It was 30 degrees C (and more in the sun!) the whole day, and both the moving van and the caravan we had for driving all the stuff to Helsinki was hot as a sauna. At our first stop (about 50 km down the road) I had already drunk all of my water. Had to fill my bottle with tap water from the restroom at the ABC-gas station.
That water wasn't the greatest.
Not that you're the least suprised, I bet.
Have you seen a caravan full of stuff moving down the Turku-Helsinki motorway?
Thought so... but here you can see me wiggle my red-painted tonails in a caravan full of stuff moving down the Turku-Helsinki motorway. Bet you haven't seen that, eh?