Louhela

Once again I was sitting at those worn out benches after work, waiting for my train. Most times I'm tired and a bit cold and hungry.
I think this station is really lonesome. There's nobody there except on Saturday night's. And as you can see it's a bit depressing in all it's grayness.
I always dream of a friend that would come and pick me up by car so I wouldn't have to wait all alone at Louhela and after that at Huopalahti.