After 15.5 hours of voyage across the Baltic Sea (with only 2 hours dedicated to sleep), we finally dock in Helsinki, the capital and largest city of Finland.
But first, the most important meal of the day.
The breakfast buffet spread at Serenade:
Empanadas, meatballs, hotdogs Baked rice and eggs
Cold cuts, pates, smoked salmon Yogurt, fruits, cereals, berries
Our tour guide literally had to drag us down the bus for this group photo
According to him, the Finns are very simple people. They enjoy nature and every summer, the men wash carpets. Yes, scrubbing rug carpets with traditional pine soap is such an enjoyable activity for them that the town council built this carpet washing station equipped with water outlets, basins and tables for scrubbing. It is very relaxing and you can make new friends while you scrub your carpets side by side. Maybe I should give this a try.
That’s our tour guide. He likes to wash carpets.
Our first stop, much to Auntie Babie’s delight, is Anne’s Souvenir Shop
There is supposed to be a church across from the shop but it is currently under construction. All I can see is a pile of rocks.
Next stop is the Sibelius Park
The Sibelius Monument, a series of more than 600 hollow steel pipes welded together
in a wave-like pattern, is dedicated to the Finnish composer Jean Sibelius. The designer
Eila Hiltunen wanted to capture the essence of Sibelius’ music through this work of art.
Creative shot by Vibson.
Careful, Vibson, that’s 24 tonnes of steel waiting to crush you!
There is a lot of construction going on in the city
Helsinki Central Railway Station
Probably the most focal point in Helsinki is the Senate Square.
And because of this, our tour guide insists we take another group photo.
And I insist to have a photo taken with the Finnish boys
To the west of the Senate Square is the main building of the University of Helsinki
To the north is the enormous and pristine Helsinki Cathedral
If Denmark has the Little Mermaid, Helsinki has Havis Amanda. Urban legend says
this nude lady patronizes men’s sexual potency. If a man washes his face with the water from the fountain and shouts "Rakastaa!" (Finnish word for love) 3 times, his sexual
ability will magically increase. I know a lot of men who would die to do this.
Frances takes a photo with the piano accordionist
Uncle William takes the piano accordion and the accordionist takes a photo with him. Ha!
Lunch is at Aleksandria Restaurant inside this building
While the place is gorgeous, the food leaves much to be desired
Tasteless bread Salad with no dressing
Mushy white fish in cream sauce Vanilla ice cream with strawberry syrup
Auntie Babie, Uncle Frank and what is the picture of Santorini doing in the background?!?
Because Finland has two national languages, all signs must be in these 2 languages, too – Finnish and Swedish
Bilingual signs. What about Viking Line?
“Please Help Me Identify This” Building
We have the rest of the afternoon free so we board this ferry that will take us to Suomenlinna
Ernest, Erwin, Frances, Me, Felisse
The UNESCO World Heritage Site is popular with both tourists and locals. It attracts about 700,000 visitors every year.
Suomenlinna was built as a sea fortress during the Swedish era.
It was constructed on six islands which now form part of the city of Helsinki.
Nowadays it is a living community with 900 inhabitants and a popular
picnicking spot of the Finnish people
Great picture spot. We spend quite some time in here taking some cool shots.
Felisse the geek Ernest the gigolo
Jin the fatso Vibson the photographer
Frances the crazy bird Erwin the Kung Fu Panda
One of the cannons in the Bastion Zander
It is really beautiful out here. The photos do no justice.
No wonder Suomenlinna is a place for lovers
Sisterly love. Or actually, too much love for thyself.
And the kind of love everyone wishes for
Vibson, Me, Felisse, Frances, Ernest, Florence
As for me, I go to the food store for some lovin’
Hot chocolate and cinnamon roll love
While Ernest seems to be deliriously in love with his bag of minipussi potato chips
I spot more lovers back on the ferry
Not one to be left out, I try to find myself a suitable partner.
Errr… No, thank you.
YES!!! to the Tom Cruise lookalike
We go back to Aleksandria for dinner, and dinner turns out to be worse than lunch.
Vanilla ice cream (what, no strawberry sauce this time?)
We retire to bed early and with a heavy heart, finding it hard to believe that the trip is finally coming to an end.
Oh, Tomorrow, please don’t come.