Entering the home of the Huuva family is to be pulled back into full technicolour. A blast of warm air, the smell of coffee and frying eggs, and the burble of happy chatter instantly shake off the chill. In the open-plan living room, Henry adds logs to the wood burner, under close scrutiny of dogs Nasti and Lucas. Pia brings dishes to a candle-lit table already promising abundance. And their daughter Maja sits in a rocking chair, weaving strips of leather into a narrow braid.