I stopped playing football almost 10 years ago, and at the same time I moved abroad and lost contact with most of my team mates. However, I have kept in contact with a few of them through emails, and this summer they arranged the annual meeting at a time that would suit me as well.
It was really fun to met them again after so many years, we had a lot to tell each other about our lives, which of course have changed a lot. But at the same time I was really glad to notice that the personalities are still the same, and we still had as fun together as we used to
We met at a summer cottage in Jakobstad, where we made a barbeque and sat talking for hours. I went by bike there, but we stayed there until past midnight, and it was pitch black. Luckily a woman named Tove offered to drive me home, which I was thankful for.