Greetings.
We’re back from a week-long trip to Finland and Sweden. Pretty much an un-plugged affair although I had time to go on-line at the airport in Amsterdam to find out the White Sox had just reset their World Series counter. Congrats to the South Side.
This past Monday night, I was thumbing through the TV channels in our hotel room in Stockholm. BBC does a great job covering world affairs but there was not much else on. Then I came across a rebroadcast of Game Four on ViaSat Sports Channel. It wasn’t FOX’s coverage, rather a stripped down presentation. Kind of quaint actually.
A recap of our visit:
Flying in style.
The Washington to Amsterdam flight was made much better by KLM’s excellent service and brand new aircraft. The remote control entertainment featured a slew of new and classic movies, TV programs, great music selection, games, etc. I even found a short on 1950s sci-fi movies. Can’t do any better than Spielberg and Lucas talking about how some of those flicks scared and inspired them.
The Iswariahs.
Arrived in Helsinki on Thursday. The first order of business was to embrace the Iswariah family. Our friendship with them began in 1995 when we were both ex-patting in Muscat. We all crammed into one tiny room in the hotel and caught up. Son Adrian’s wedding to Helsinki native Linda was the primary reason we got on the plane.
The wedding.
The handsome couple, who met last year on a dusty trail in Russia, tied the knot in a ceremony in a church on the outskirts of Helsinki. Afterwards, 80 some of us dined, drank and danced. It was fun to meet some of the locals and have the extended time to talk to them as the party went on past midnight.
Helsinki.
We had time for a day and a half for sight-seeing. I most enjoyed the vibrant center city. Rectangular glasses and the latest Nokia, manufactured there, were the hip thing. Interesting to look around and know that this was once a place where the East and West rubbed cold shoulders.
Stockholm.
My trusty Lonely Planet guide recommended taking a ferry ride to Stockholm. We were limited by time so we flew instead. We landed at Arlanda airport, about 30 miles north of the city. The express took us into city center, clipping along at a smooth speed of 120 mph.
As advertised, the island city is wonderful. It was chilly but one coat without bundling all up sufficed. Summer is obviously the time to go to Scandinavia but then again, we had the advantage of everything not being too crowded.
After checking into the Nordic Sea Hotel (their Ice Bar was all the rage!), a convenient accommodation next door to to the end of the line, we walked around and got our orientation. We wanted to take the more extensive boat cruise to see some of the 15 islands but it had sold out (It was the last one for the year). We were a little disappointed but the one hour boat tour around leafy Djurgarden Island was excellent.
On Monday and Tuesday we crammed in several must-sees. Highlights included:
Gamla Stan. The Old Town Island with cobblestone streets, great vistas and the Royal Palace.
Djurgarden Island, home to Skansen, “Sweden in Miniature,” the Zoo and the Wasa, a raised vessel that sunk on its maiden voyage in the 1700s.
Skeppsholmen Island. The Museum of Architecture, the Museum of Modern Art and The Museum of Umlauts (ok, that last one is a joke!).
City Hall. This is where the Nobel Prize winners receive a banquet every year on November 11 (the day Alfred Nobel died). (Note: The award ceremonies are held at the Concert Hall).
City Bus Tour complete with ABBA sound bites of Waterloo and Dancing Queen. When the first one came on, a pair of locals raised their eyes. But ah, the memories of those tunes.
All in all, a very good trip. Adrian and Linda, kiitos for the invite and all the best!
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