Over snow by winter sown...

Dear friends,

Just few days ago it struck me. A thought. Or rather the thought. The thought that in few weeks time I'm leaving for Moscow and that the journey won't take me just there but also to other places. It is still uncertain where the road shall inevitably take me after Moscow: to Sofia or to London. And it is definitely uncertain where I shall find myself, in due course of the next fifteen months or so, but this time I decided not to keep all my thoughts to myself (as some of you might know I have the habit of keeping a diary while abroad), but also to offer you your rightful share to read and to comment my scribbles. In other (and less fancy) words I decided to keep a blog while out there. In Russia, the Balkans or even in the UK.

But now, I have my first question for you: which language should I use? In which language would you prefer to read these anecdotes and stories of mine? Of course I'll use at least Finnish and English (and probably Russian, 'cause you know my ways already don't ya?). But which predominantly? I guess that has also a lot to do with the people who'd be interested to visit this site. So tell me! Anything really... I'd be interested to hear.

But do note: I would like to challenge you to challenge me. This blog is (naturally!) an open site and I'd like to write here not just the kind of stuff I want to tell you (don't worry, you'll get that too), but also stuff that you would like to hear. So there. Fire away!

Yours in high spirits,

Stefan

PS. This time I didn't bother to write this in any other language than English. For obvious reasons.