I've got to admit that despite the incomprehensible milieu and the fact that some unknown DJ played Brass Monkey by Beastie Boys but the legend himself didn't - shame on him - I did enjoy all the dancing for a while.

Nevertheless, Etelä-Haaga at 5 am this morning was way more impressive than Grandmaster Flash. Surrounded by fog and humming to this Placebo song I made my way home and ended up having difficulties with the lock that had somehow swelled because of all the heat. I felt like a burglar, trying to break in my own apartment and not to wake up the whole family.