Maybe you are wondering about whether this blogger has his own ManCave?, maybe you aren’t and it’s not for me to say. Well the simple answer is no I don’t and that is a great sadness in my life. But you deal the cards you have been dealt..or something like that. When you are in a similar situation like me, you don’t just lie down and wait to rot without first chilling out and enjoying whatever it is that rocks yr boat. You must learn to adapt and caveify your surroundings when the moment is right. Here in Finland, especially in any of the town centres, a lot of us men don’t have the luxury of having a permanent space to make our own so we are resorted to caveifying our surroundings when time permits. (On a side note there was a potentially exciting developement in my abode when my kids were discussing how fun it would be to move into the same room which would have freed up one of the rooms. BANG, my head started to go into ManCave mode but the combined kids room talk eventually fizzled out and with that went my temporary dreams.)
This apartment style living with limited space has been a regular fixture of my life (and many other men) but I consider myself fortunate to have access to a couple of top notch places when they are aren’t occupied by others.
So apart from the classic armchair right in front of the TV to emulate the cinema experience that I am reduced to (and when everyone else has gone to bed), there is a communal room with a sauna on the top of our apartment building that is generally free at night. This means that i take my chosen form of entertainment up there, be it one of my guitars and/or my laptop for dicking around with music or simply to watch a movie.
Pro’s
The view isn’t too shabby though for me, ManCaves should be in relatively dark lighting and away from wide open spaces. Imagine a dog being put in the middle of a wide open space, it would think all its Christmases have come all at once. Now put a cat in the same space and that little bastard with clam up. Same difference
The space is mostly free when I want
There is a sauna
Great acoustics for guitar playing (sweet roomy echo)
Kitchen facilities for cooking up some munchies
Cons
Possibility of surprise when entering that the room is already taken on account of certain individuals in this building not honoring the intranet booking system
It’s not my space
It’s not my space
Another place that I use when possible in the summery months is a little summer cottage in a quaint little allotment of similar cottages not far from here. They are really glorified cubby houses but you can sleep there and there are amenities as well when you need to do your business. My mother in law occupies the place for the whole time that its bearable to be (its not made for the bullshit winters in this country) so she normally has to be asked nicely to vacate the premises and go back to her city abode for the evening. Sweet old lady that she is, she sometimes forgets the arrangement and stays put, wanting to talk about whats on the radio. I gently start off with some slightly intense expressions on my face to indicate the need for her to leave and these will gradually increase in intensity until she realises. Then the place is mine.
An aerial view, duh!
A very similar example
Once I have fortified the cottage for my means, it’s actually very pleasant and even though the old neighbours are all very closeby, this is Finland so they are either pissed off and or reserved. In any case, they leave you alone

















