On December 25th I went for a walk with my daughter at Petikko. After eating a bit too well it was good to get some exercise. It was a fine day, but I don't think sun was visible at any point. Come to think of this, I don't remember when I have last time seen the sun. Daylight time is so short, and it has been clouded all the time.
(Posting title is from the poem The Test of Fantasy by Joanne Kyger.)