tiistai 2. heinäkuuta 2013

Cycling across the archipelago



Midsummer doesn't mean anything special to most people, but for Finns and Scandinavians it's something that could be compared to celebrations such as Christmas or New Year. You don't want to miss it and you want to make it special. Depending where in Finland you are, the sun doesn't go down at all or just for an hour or so. In Finland people mostly go to various midsummer festivals or cottages and get waisted (even people who don't drink so often, midsummer is the day to do it), and stay awake until the sun rises. In Sweden the celebration is colored with more traditions, such as midsummer poles. That's what I wanted to see, and because Sweden was a bit too far for my budget, I headed for the Åland islands, which are technically part of Finland, but practically part of Sweden.

Students know for sure how to do it cheaply. In Åland the ferries between the islands cost nothing and you can get small summer houses for fairly cheap price if you're 5. We bought all the food in Turku and carried it in our bike bags, so the costs were cut utterly low. A new concept of "plastic bag food" was invented. We're such a bad tourists, leaving almost no money in the island.

20.6

Our first night
All 5 of us (I, Emil, Vittorio, Nicholas and Kata) met up in Turku and cought a bus to Korppoo (Korpo), one of the last islands in Turku archipelago before Åland. And yes, you can get here by bus because the bus took several ferries to get there. Korppoo is such a pieceful corner of the World, I felt homey. Finnish signs were getting rare and the language turned to Swedish. We slept in a small barn building in the yard of a big farm house. The owner of the house was super friendly and called to the harbor to quarantee that we will get a boat to Kökar island the next day and gaves us some cutlery to eat our food we brought from Turku. Just 5 minutes walk from the farm house we had an own private beach with superb view over the archipelago and a perfect spot to enjoy the sun going down.

The life was good.

21.6

For some reason I cannot sleap well in new places. After playing badminton outside in midnight sun until 3 am, I woke up at 4.30 to sunshine in my eyes and decided to wake everyone up - "hey guys, I think you should wake up.. it's late". They were like "Anniina, for god's sake, it's 4 o clock in the morning". Three hours later I woke up again, gave up sleeping and went skinny dipping in the pleasantly cool sea water and observed an old man picking potatoes.  Oh how I love to watch the world wake up.

Our 2nd and 3rd night


The midsummer had made some changes to ferry schedules and after sitting 2,5 hours on a boat to Kökar island we had just 15 minutes to spend there before another ferry to Långnäs via Husö and Sottunga (3 more hours). Now no one for sure speaks Finnish anymore and I had to sharpen up my Swedish skills, left somewhere in high school.  First thing we saw after stepping on Eckerö island was a Günther poster - thanks to Nicholas peeing on the three - the plans for the midsummerday party are made. Åland has weird red roads (due to the red granite they have in the island) and it couldn't get any more idyllic. The roads are in excellent condition for biking and there is nearly no cars at all. We visited a small grocery store which seemed to be from the 80s, having almost only local products (damn these Ålanders are so proud of their "country"!). We bicycled nearly 3 hours to Gottby, where we stayed in over 100 years old house in the yard of a farm. Some kids and Smilla- dog accompanied us, but the language burden remained quite high. It's not too easy to understand a 3 years old kid, especially if it's only your 2nd language, but I was very satisfied that I understood well the owner of the house, even though it's almost 5 years since I quit my Swedish studies.

Being too tired after spending the whole day on boat and bike, we just had BBQ, drank some wine (cheap wine which needed plenty of coke and sugar to be possible to drink) and fell asleep.

22.6

Once again I woke up way too early (8 o clock) and decided to go to the beach. Gottby had very attractive small beach with cute run-down "boat houses". The water was pleasantly warm, and so was the air. After playing with Smilla, washing dishes and reading book for a couple of hours, the others woke up and we left for Mariehamn, the capital of Åland. It's such a pleasant city, I could well imagine myself living there! The Åland beer, Stallhagen, tastes excellent on the beach. As a midsummer dinner we enjoyed new Finnish potatoes with dill, herring (not good, but must), eggs and moose meat, and I must say I was extremely satisfied to the results of my cooking.


This was to be the Great Günther Day, which needed 3 hours pre-party. Wine (with sugar and cola), schnapps (from Austria), Vergi (from Estonia) and possibly something else gave us super powers to bicycle 10km to Mariehamn. Oh, you touch my tralala... The epicness of the trip just rised to new levels with speaches that beats the ones of Obama combined with our biking clothes in one of the fanciest clubs I've ever visited. Our dream came true when we met our hero, mr. Günther (yes, the teeny weeny string bikini- guy). Although he left us disappointes as he just "sang" half on hour playback and disappeared in the backstage. I could have made a better appearance. Nevertheless, it gave us even more super powers to bicycle back to Gottby with an average speed of 23km/h.

23.6

Is anything better than waking up after a couple of hours of sleep to cleap up the house and bicycle another 10km with sun shining brighter than ever before? The ferry, M/S Viking Grace, provided us a dark and cool cabin to sleep almost the whole trip back to Turku, Finland.  It was too late for me to catch a train home, so I couchsurfed with a pleasant couple, Nathaniel and Ania.

A perfect midsummer trip! Gotta get back to Åland!

Comments about Åland



As said before, Åland is an autonomous swedish-speaking region between Finland and Sweden which comprises over 5000 islands and skerries, although most people live in the main island "Fasta Åland". It has a population of around 28 000 and outside Mariehamn it's very rural. Despite being very rural, at summer time I would recommend it to pretty much everyone. It's especially popular among bikers because the ferry transportation between the islands costs practically nothing, the roads are in excellent condition and it's very flat. The downside is that unlike in other Nordic countries, you aren't allowed to put up your tent where you want and the accommodation can be rather expensive, especially if you're just one or two. With 5, like we were, you could hire an overnight cabin or a small summer house which would cost 10-15 euros a night for each. Outside Mariehamn there's very few shops and groceries cost 30% more than in mainland Finland, which must be taken into account.

The archipelago is strikingly beautiful with it's rolling fields, old barns, scandinavian houses and sheep. And of course the sea, the beaches and red granite. It's significantly different from mainland Finland. It's peaceful and relaxed ambianse, old-fashioned buildings and traditional lifestyle reminds me of old Swedish children stories by Astrid Lindgren. But the place is not only for those looking to get into nature, it has also quite vivid night life in it's capital with various bars and plenty of youth. As I mentioned in this text, we went to party in it's newest club "Kino" which was the fanciest club with most flashing lights I had ever visited, inside or outside Finland. The whole island seem to be inhabitated by traditional Ålanders and at summertime rich Finns and Sweds (and in between) and it seems to be very well off. Mariehamn is probably among the cleanest cities I've been to and you couln't imagine any crime happening out there. Nevertheless, it's interesting and fun :) Even better, there's so many islands that there's plenty to discover - you can even rent a cottage in your own island! Also the locals are very friendly and helpful - although rather don't speak Finnish ;-)


Here's the budget of my Åland trip:



Transportation

Train Seinäjoki-Turku-Seinäjoki with bike 65€
Bus Turku - Korppoo 7€
Ferry Korppoo - Långnäs 5€
Ferry Mariehamn - Turku 22€
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Total 100€



Accommodation

1st night in Korppoo 17€
2nd and third nights in Gottby 16€/night
4th night in Turku 0€
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Total 50€

 

Food and drinks

Grocery shopping in Turku 10€
Additional grocery shopping in Mariehamn 10€
Wine 1L 8€
Eating and drinking outside 10€
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Total 38€



Amusements
Clubbing 15€


Total costs: 200€

torstai 11. huhtikuuta 2013

2013 Russia, Estonia: Searching for the soul of Saint-Petersburg



Saint-Petersburg is HUGE. It was the biggest city I had ever visited and easily needed 10 days to get into it. Also it made me undestand how HUGE Russia itself is. Having previously visited just Kola Penisula (not counting my short visit to Vyborg 10 years ago), Saint-Petersburg felt really western. The architecture is strongly influenced by European cities and even walking from one part of the city to another made me feet like I was in a different city (or country). Sometimes it looked like France, sometimes like Venice or Amsterdam (as the creator wanted it to look), sometimes just Russia. Western companies were spread across the city, including KFC, Burger King, Pizza Hut and Starbucks which haven't even made their way to Finland. My western friends quite disagreed with me: in their opinion it was totally non-western, but a trip to other parts of Russia makes it feel like USA.

The culture shock against culture shock

Last summer when I arrived in Alakurtti and Kandalaksha in Kola Penisula I was shocked how undeveloped it was and I felt the place extremely intimidating. I was happy I had a friend back then with me. This time I was alone and had to survive it alone, and I was a bit concerned. I went there with Russian minibus ("marshrutka") so the trip began with total language barrier: 7 hours in the car without understanding anything, luckily I remembered how to proceed in the border control. I must say, when I saw Saint-Petersburg for the first time, I was shocked, just as I was when I saw Alakurtti. But this shock came because it looked so awesome: the outskirts of the city had shiny new highways going on top of each other and tall, at least 20 floor brand new appartment buildings along American- style detached houses. Just.. what?! I arrived in the evening and the sunset colored the city beautifully red, I was awestruck. All my life I lived just a couple of hours from this and I never decided to visit it? The widest road, Nevskiy Prospekt, goes across the whole city center and is so long you can't see the end of it. Beautiful, huge buildings and monuments everywhere. I was excited to get of the minibus and start to find my way to Nastya who was going to host me.

While nothing seemed to work out in Kandalaksha, I felt it even too easy to get money, buy tokens and get myself to Primorskaya where Nastya lived. I once took a wrong road, but a friendly babushka took me to bus and showed me the address, even though she didn't talk English. The area where Nastya lived was also rather western and full of new buildings, although the one where she lives was definitely one of the older kind. Nevertheless, it was clean and warm (or even hot) inside. She was a great host and extremely friendly, having never traveled outside CIS she just wants to host travelers from Europe and practice her English that way. And she had been to all over Russia from west to east and north to south! That is much more traveling than I have done in my life, but just inside one country. The first night got epic: just after few hours from my arrival I was sitting in a limousine with 10 Swedish sipping sparkling wine and later clubbing until sunset. Crazy, but great start!

The next 3 nights I was couchsurfings in two locations in Vasilyevsky Island. First Daniil and Dima hosted me for two nights and they were absolutely great hosts! Their flat was really nice and just a short walk from Vasileovstrovskaya. Daniil showed me some local night life with his friends and we were riding with random cars from one bar to another, impossible to even say where I went. I need to mention one particular bar/café, which he called the "IT-café", you had to knock on the door to get in, there was Bill Gates in the toilet and people were playing video games from the early 90s. Of course they had to bring me to "Helsinki Bar" as well, and teach me all the Russian bad words. And test how much Finnish people can drink. At last I somehow started to feel increasingly tired.. So, the next day was spent mostly sleeping, strolling around the city aimlessly and eating traditional Russian sushi watching American baseball on TV. Weird.

I was there so many days that it's useless to try to explain each day. I will again start telling my impressions.

Roaming around the city

 

I had plenty of time to just roam around the city without much aim. I don't like sightseeing, I hate any guided activities. As some people have maybe noticed, I mostly enjoy just walking alone and going to places I find interesting, like courtyards of houses, which are so different than the outside, or children's playgrounds in the middle of old, rundown houses (yes, I do love playgrounds a lot!). I was trying to find something I experienced when I was staying in Apatity and Kirovsk, but it was hard to find. In Apatity there was hardly any beautiful buildings, in Kirovsk the architecture was some absurd combination of all the architectures and colors mixed with Russian civil engineering. Roads were badly paved if at all. Only in the food market I felt quite the same, otherwise Saint-Petersburg could be as well another country. So I decided to go to the food market and buy some chocolate, "syrok" and a piece of bread and go to eat that on the stairs of some building. I was trying to picture this moment when we came out of the store in Kirovsk, sat outside on sunshine and ate 3 syroks at one stand, because they were so good. These activities gave me little flashbacks how it was, and I do miss it! It's true that without a guide I don't really know what the buildings or monuments stand for, but these are not really the things I want to know. Daniil and Dasha explained me interesting detais like what kind of troubles it causes that the green metro line is built like that (not trying to explain how) and what kind of problems the opening bridge causes at summertime. These are the facts I want to know!

The big babushka theory

BABUSHKAS! They are everywhere! (If you didn't know, babushka means an old woman). Russia has found a great way to employ people. In the hermitage there is probably 100 babushkas looking after the paintings. In the bus there is one babushka collecting money and shouting "money money money" if you don't understand her. In the metro station there is one babushka (or sometimes even a younger, a becoming babushka) watching that no one is running at the stairs. Sometimes we were not sure what was the duty of some babushka. We created a babushka theory which allows you to count man-hours in form of babushka-hours. For example, it takes  1388,88 babushka-hours to count how many items there is in the hermitage. With western man-hours it would be far less, but because babushkas are cheaper workforce, it's cheaper to count in babushka-hours (and yes, we are industrial management students). The babushkas with their handbags can also be compared to Russian army. We invented a new Russian word: "podrushka", this means an older man. Well, if you don't have social benefits by government, it's a good way to give people little bit money to employ them in all kinds of useless jobs.

Chai, no water!

I missed nothing as much as I missed water. I missed cold, still, pure drinking water that we have unlimited amount in Finland coming from our taps. Is there nothing worse than waking up after partying hard and there is no drinking water in the house? What do they drink then? CHAI! Chai with food, chai without food, chai after foor, chai before food. If you didn't know, chai is tea. Once I asked a water and what I got was a cup of hot water! I had to put it outside to cool down. But this also reminds me of how I learnt to drink tea: it was indeed last summer in Khibiny when I had nothing else to drink except chai. Luckily in the mountains you could drink water from the rivers and lakes without boiling and that was excellent. Once we were eating in a pizzeria and our drink options were pepsi or tea. We asked for water: "there is no water, you will get a pepsi". How funny it seems, bottled still water is more expensive than other drinks. But, these are cultural differences you need to live with and adapt to, in the end I learnt to drink tea with dinner and I even tried that in Finland after returning home. It's true that it's not healthy to drink while eating, we Finns usually drink 3 glasses of milk during meal, maybe we're wrong in this matter!

The people of Saint-Petersburg



An important part of the experience makes the people who live there. I was glad to be able to meet and talk with various kind of people: teachers, students, programmers, unemployed. I met people from Siberia, far-east Russia, the southest tip of Russia. They look all very different, there is no single "Russian" outlook. I heard I look like a girl from northern Russia. People live in such different worlds. I stayed in 5 different places, from flats that are much more luxorious than mine in Tampere, to flats were hot water is not a self-evidence and tenants have tried themselves to fix the little holes in walls and ceilings. It's also alright to boil water on stove and then wash your hair with that.  I saw first time of my life that hot water is heated using a flame made by gas (don't know the correct word for that, never saw that in Finland), but then I heard this is actually widely in use in Russia. I must say I like the people of Saint-Petersburg very much. Unlike I expected, the people were curious towards foreigners and eager to talk to me. Even if their English was limited, they wanted to practice it with me. And I don't mean cashiers, they won't show you any sympathy, but it didn't take more than 30seconds after someone close to me offers their help without asking and then asks where do I come from and what is my purpose of stay. Although the city is very "hard" and for me polluted, noisy and a bit dirty, the people make it very welcoming and nice.

What the seminar taught me

It's important to know that I went to seminar to learn something. We had few extremely un-interesting lectures about harbors in Russia and international multi-modal container shipping (??) and the professors spoke so bad English I was even afraid to ask anything. I discussed with the company representative about my thesis which is connected to decreasing CO2 consumptiob of road freight, and his opinion was that this whole CO2 decreasing is going to ruin the economy in Russia and whole Europe. On contrary, the rest was quite nice. The STILL day was just golden. Three company representatives from STILL had come from Germany to spend a day with us, and I realised I even know one of the guys from Council Meeting Belgrade. The biggest yield was probably how they taught us to have a vision. Through interactive workshops we forecasted the future of logistic through different mega trends and they showed what is their vision of a forklift truck, their main product. They also gave an important remark: always have fun at your work. They have managed to do it quite well! It was an interesting day, I must say, and I always love to have workshops with companies.

We visited also an enterprise that produces composts out of recycled material, and learning how primitive the recycling is in Russia was quite shocking. There was no separating waste and it was just done mechanically or manually at the recycling center. I was really curious to hear how the future of recycling looks like in Russia and what is the potential of biogas, but unfortunately our company representatives couldn't give me any concrete answer but looks like the near future is not very bright. It's sad how such big amount of waste from this big city goes to landfill. On the last day we had a debate workshop about moving industry and enterprises outside the city, which was extremely interesting and the conversation went on even after the debate. All in all, I'm really happy how much discussion the whole seminar raised about sustainability. Myself I delivered a workshop regarding decreasing the CO2 consumption and this remained the main discussion topic over the whole event. I'm satisfied, I think I came back with some fresh ideas and more knowledge in my head. :)

The end of everything



I must say I made many great new friends during this event and I tightened my friendship to some already existing friends. This is why I didn't like the ending part. The gala dinner was one of the nicest I went in ESTIEM, we did it Eurovision style so all the groups were performing some songs and everyone was thanking the organizers, the participants and so on.  Last night party was epic. They had hired us a party bus for 3 hours: a disco inside a bus, driving around the city to the most beautiful places, free drinks. A putinka bottle was finished in the crowd in 15 minutes. This party bus was one of the most unforgettable, best parties I had, honestly speaking. Knowing that everything was going to end soon and I was going home, we all wanted to party as hard as we could. We continued to a club, and sadly the club was quite a disappointment and many of us fell asleep on the couches having partied too hard in the party bus. I lost my shoes. In uncertain circumstances we returned home and I woke up realizing, that there is certainly too many people in my room and they are not at all the ones they should be! Obviously people were too tired to think where they lived and just went to sleep somewhere. BUT nevertheless, it was totally plenty of fun. The next day at the hermitage, however, was not that much fun, and I just kept finding corners where I could go to rest. Corner is a safe place to stay.

 HOWEVER, I had just made a deal with Yusuf that I won't buy a bus ticket to Finland, instead we bought tickets from Saint-Petersburg to Tallinn and also from Helsinki to Tallinn. Wait, what?!? Yes, in a moment of missconcentration, I had bought wrong tickets. So, we had to find an affordable to call to Finland and change the tickets. We managed. The bus was going to leave at 7 so we decided to not sleep at all. It was certainly a very funny night: everyone too tired to think, laughing at everything, talking weird Hansiskiy language, learning to speak russian, hugging at each other to say good bye. So the sun started to rise and that's when I jumped on my bus to Tallinn and said good bye to Saint-Petersburg. No doubt it was great 11 days and if there wasn't this stupid visa issue I would come to SPb every now and then to spend time with these great people.

The conclusion
 


Well, first of all I came to conclusion that from every trip you need to learn something, you need to bring some ideas and knowledge back to your home country. Sadly, some of the ESTIEM events were too busy, too packed with work hard and play hard that there was no time for "experience hard!". For example I regret I couldn't feel Serbia as I should have during my stay there. Now I was happy I decided to change my travel behaviour and take Russia as experience. I read a Russian book before going there, I tried to learn some language, listened to music. Then I decided to meet different kind of people and have at least few days to just wander around the city. This proved very good practice and I could say that I somewhat know Saint-Petersburg. What is the mean to visit some place if it will just remain the city without any emotion or feeling? I felt so happy that in the end I could navigate without using a map, somehow remembering which street comes after which and what metro line I should take. I knew which words to use when buying a token or a "pirok". SO, in the future I will keep up with this habit of staying in one city long enough to get to know it and not changing the place constantly.

Saint-Petersburg is at it's best at night with great people. Driving along the city with random car (in Russia there's more black taxis taking you from one place to another) gives really great views and a walk along Neva is superb. Especially if you can walk along someone who knows the city by heart. The night hides all the pollution and the city seems surprisingly quiet. I mean, where are all the fighting and shouting drunkards Finnish cities get filled with aftet the bars close their doors at 3.30?

Well, nothing is as sure as that I will return to Saint-Petersburg one day! And in addition to SPb, I want to get to know the small towns, because the hectic city life is killing me. I'm just worried how my life in Buenos Aires will be. When the bus arrived in Narva, Estonia, I just wanted to dance around the city because I could see white snow, hear birds singing and see no cars at all. City is not for me, that's what I know for sure.

Some tips when traveling in Russia

I have now spent total 3 weeks in Russia and faced several drawbacks, so maybe it should be the time to share some tips how these drawbacks can be avoided.

1. Learn Russian

They don't speak English in any services (banks, post offices, train stations, busses, cafés (except the expensive ones), not even in most restaurants and hotels). Only people who have studied on the university are expected to know English. Even knowing the alphabet, numbers and basic phrases helps a lot. People used me sometimes as an interpret because I had studied myself those things and it was a huge help.

2. Book tickets in advance

I couldn't go to Petrozavodsk where I wanted to go because I hadn't booked my tickets in advance. So, if you want to train travel, go to http://rzd.ru/ (yes, the Russian site, it gives better answers and prices than the English site), translate with google translate the names of the stations you want to go or with the help of  a Russian speaking to book the tickets. There are different classes, and the cheapest ones usually gets sold out quickly. One or even two weeks before should be good. 

3. Stick with the locals

Russia can't be experienced the way it should if you're not with the locals. It will remain really superficial or you end up struggling with language barrier and the trip is not that enjoyable. This helps you to get better service, better prices, understand things, go to non-touristic places... For example even SPb is so much more than just Nevskiy Prospekt and everything around it.  If you don't know anyone, try couchsurfing, I put an open request and around 20 people wanted to host and hang out with me!

My tip: Go! It's an exciting culture with so many varieties.


perjantai 30. marraskuuta 2012

2012 Hungary, Serbia: A round of rakija



If the Scandinavian trip was epic, this is possibly even more. Or at least it's getting more and more epic once we reach the end.



10.11 - the sleazy hostel in Budapest

For some reason, always when your intention is to go for just one beer it doesn't end up like that. Another hangoverish packing and the journey to Budapest with Jenny, Jaime and Valtteri may start. Secretly we finish one can of long drink in the airport. Not much happening in Budapest, just lodging ourselves in the worst hostel of the city (don't ever take "Caterina Hostel", there's even cheaper and better options).

11.11 - the best Serbian hospitality in Novi Sad

On our way to Keleti train station we meet Thomas, our ESTIEM friend. He joines us for the trip to Novi Sad, Serbia. This "international" city shows it internanionality in international tickets selling point - the cash clerk doesn't speak English. She tries to sell ticket to Novi Sad for bigger price than ticket to Belgrade, which is 2 hours further. Finally we buy a ticket to Belgrade to go to Novi Sad.

The train is slow as a snail. The landscape is neither that interesting. If you happen to close your eyes for 5 hours and open them again, no difference can be seen. ESTIEMers work hard during the 6½ hours trip to Novi Sad. Why don't we have beer? Another frustrating moment in Subotica train station, in the border. The train is just stopped for 1½ hours for "border control". Serbian customs workers seem quite laid back. One guy comes to our cabin asking something about control (in Serbian of course), we tell we don't speak Serbian, he repeats it and as far as I understood, he asked if someone checked our bags already. We told no, and he just looks at the bags and says "...ok" and continues, without checking. He doesn't really care.



Finally we arrive in Novi Sad (in time!) and I get to see one really wonderful person - Dunja who I worked with during my volunteering time in Slovenia! Dunja and her brother Ivan took me to their home and offered me the best Serbian hospitality. Novi Sad is a really beautiful city, definitely a place to come back during summertime. The old red-brick roofs reminded me of Kamnik, a city in my heart. EXIT Festival is now put in my bucket-list. It's also rather warm, could be August in Finland. One beer, medovaca, burek and recalling some good old times and what we've been up to during the past year. I really missed Dunja so much and I will miss her once I leave Novi Sad again! Need to get back there!

12.11 - 2 liters for 1 euro.

In the morning it's the time to meet some 20 fellow ESTIEMers and continue to Belgrade. The train is probably from the Yugoslavian time. The door to the cabin was flying and one seat collapsed when I sat on it. Anyway, what could be better than put your head outside window and enjoy the wind on your face.

Belgrade didn't impress me as much as Novi Sad. Especially during autumn it was even more grey and sad. Although I saw only some parts of it but these didn't give very good image of the city, although I was told that the old town is actually pretty cool. Many familiar faces came to me in the hostel and what else can an ESTIEMer do than go to buy beer. Belgrade prices are good for us, 2 liters for a bit more than 1 euro. In Finland you get hardly 0,33 for that price (bad beer). I also needed some eqipment for my Working Group like marshmallow and tape and tights for the gala dinner. Finding them in this Belgrade suburb was really tough but after overcrossing language barriers I got them and we sat down to enjoy beer in the hostel. Same games, typical Serbian hamburger, a bit more pivo, quick city tour and time to check out the infamous Belgrade night life. We were told not to be drunk because the next day was going to be company fair but some didn't really obey that. Obviously it was some upper clases place of Belgrade since long island ice tea costed nearly 4 euros! (wow, in Finland you can get it for 6 euros the cheapest, but during 2 days I already got used to these prices). And of course rakija in small bottles. I returned hostel rather early and by foot because the taxi drivers asked ridiculous prices. Poor drunken tourists.

13.11 - CM Belgradish Opening, bus crash and drinks from 27 different countries.

Luckily there was no rush at all in the morning, and even though I woke up at 7, we played guitar in the corridor until 10. We learnt the amazingness of Serbian time - we were supposed to leave at 9 o clock, while nothing happent until 10 once they announced "we're leaving in 20 minutes!", after one minute "we're leaving in 10 minutes" and just 10 seconds after "we're leaving right now, get out!". Wow, in Serbia time goes fast.

The grand opening was something unexpected, something that can now be called "CM Belgradish". Singers, dancers, TV, discussion panel, CEO of Delhaize Europe..? Wow. These guys have put a lof of money in promotion. Well done, Belgrade. This was followed by job and ESTIEM fair, very impressive start, I must say. We decided to buy some beverages from the shop and again Serbia was very friendly to our wallets. This beer was for the long and tiring bus trip to Zlatibor.

And it was LONG. In the beginning everyone was more or less sleeping, until the bus crashed with a truck (no one got hurt) and we got stuck in the middle of nowhere - visibility zero, no idea where we were. But we could at least go to toilet in the nature when we wanted, so we started drinking beer and singing. This lasted for around 2 hours until the police came (oh man we were really in the middle of nowhere) and we could continue our journey towards Zlatibor. 2 liters of beer was finished. Finally we arrived in Zlatibor in really luxorius hotel and got BUREK. Life looks good again.

This night was going to be the infamous international night. This means that everyone brings food and drinks from their country and serves these to others. In ESTIEM this means beverages from around 70 cities, and LOTS OF THEM. The outcome is always very hilarious when you drink alcohol from 27 different countries. First of all, the party was super funny, but I must conclude what we did during the after party

1) finished a bottle of wine on the way to the hotel
2) climbed on truck full of rocks
3) stole an axe and used it to break a rope to pedalo
4) tried to steal the pedalo but didn't managed, dropped the axe in the lake
5) Max hurt his hand and painted everyone's face with blood
6) we were playing with trambolines
7) I climed on a carousel
8) we were searching for Polish guy Adam who had got lost
9) one hour later Adam is found in the hotel
10) we have a sleepy after party in the hotel (all of us covered in blood)
11) it's 6 o clock and we go to sleep.

Awesome night!

14.11 - A round of rakija.



Not very awesome morning. I managed to keep my eyes open and focus during the GA. I managed to help Justine with her WG. This is a great success. Very important decisions were made, definitely.

That night was going to be "bachelor & bachelorette"- party in wedding theme. Girls and guys were split which caused some anger. The girls entered a really noisy small rakija bar which wasn't even cheap (really, 2 euros, ridiculous). I, Elmira and Justine decided to find a cheaper place to have a drink and entered in a small restaurant where the owners took us happily in, being the only customers of course. They didn't speak a word of English, but understood our needs and I got rakija for 80 cents - and the second one for free. They took some for themselves as well. Good people.

After this we buy beer from the shop and drink outside the bar until the Swedish guys had got enough of their party and we threw the "oppa Nordic style" dance. ENOUGH we say, ENOUGH, let's go to the boy's party! It wasn't any better than ours and the restaurant had ran out of beer. It was just sad I must say - the music was bad, everyone was sitting apathetically in their table sipping rakija. Rakija?! Yes, rakija! Aaro decided to turn the party into good by ordering rounds of rakija. And there was a rapid change in the atmosphere. Rakija, the magical spirit. Or medovaca I think it was. 90 cents, a decent price. On the way home I obviously took a short cut through the forest (where was cows according to Dimi) and found my way to the hotel.

15.11 - The Productive Day.

The feeling in the morning was one level worse than the day before and even worse - I had a fever. I was just about to dye in the GA. During the coffee break I was having Siesta WG. Some people joined. This meant sleeping in the couch. I was slowly recovering for giving my WG which turned out very succesfull. Good SERI people! Now I was a new person and motivated to work more for my SER Event in the future. Yay. No drinking that night I promised to myself.

Well, I did witness the Serbian 'wedding' and entered a night club, but left early. Although, this doesn't mean going to sleep early, we had some really deep discussion in the hotel corridor. But 3 o clock is rather early for a CM.

16.11 - Anything But Clothes, Nothing But Rakija



My body just thanked me for yesterday. I was like a new person and ready to get serious again. I didn't have time to join WGs for distributing the Nordic t-shirts and the day was full of good ESTIEM talk. Must say our organization truly rocks and I nothing but love these people. After good, productive day it was the right time to thank myself with a bottle of Jelen.

ABC party, one of the craziest ideas I ever heard. "Anything But Clothes". It really was - 90% had taken the theme seriously and I had a costumed made out of Ikea bag and Bauhaus advertisements. How awesome looks a crowd of 200 people wearing all kind of ridiculous stuff like maps, cardboard boxes, legos, sheets, flags, plastic bags and so on..? We are really made it customary to have a pre-party in the entrance because the night club is "too expensive". The kiosk was ran out of beer and the restaurant had to close it's doors. This pre-party can last even one or two hours, just outside the night club. The party was crazy and I can't say if there was a single sober person but well, this was basically our last whole night together. After some rakija and tequila it was the time to go home.

17.11 - The Day That Laster For 3 Days.

Although I should not reveal it to public, for some reason I woke up to sunshine in my eyes (fog for the last 5 days) and there was no one else in the hotel room. I looked at watch.. 10 o clock! What the! I didn't wake up when the others left! Fucking ABC party! I rushed quickly to the GA and didn't miss anything important. Maybe it was better to get some sleep, I'd have been totally dead if I had woken up at 7. The most interesting thing was still coming up - the elections! I must say our new board is very different from the previous one, but this can be also a good think - and it it as good thing I think. Although all the boardies a) are Germans b) work in Germany c) study in Germany. Germans rule ESTIEM! The official ending of CM was grandeour with trumpets and band playing outside, real Serbian style, awesome!

Last thing is the gala dinner which had some melancholic mood in it - nobody in for drinking, just being a bit sad for saying good byes to each other. The food was really fance and great - a good variation to the restaurant food that was always the same food with different name. During the after party we listened to Serbian band for 5 hours which sounded all the time more or less the same, but we didn't care! Maybe half of us left already because they had an early flight while the other half continued to hotel for after-after party. This included accordion and singing and dancing until the sun rose.. Some pretty magical moments. I started to pack my stuff, having a bit down mood for leaving.



Well, with a crazy Paderborner we decided to open a morning beer and we invented an amazing drinking game on the way to breakfast. We figured out we can say "cheers" in 13 different languages. We need more! During the breakfast we ordered beer and rakija, being not the only one. The waiters were laughing so badly, finally giving rakija for free because we were so ridiculous. Felix made his best chairman parody with an elfhat in his head. For some reason, I don't remember the bus trip to Belgrade that well..

But I do remember entering Belgrade and getting cheated by a taxi driver! A journey that takes 5 minutes by bus and costs nothing took 15 minutes by taxi and costed 10 euros. Fucking guy! Well, in the hostel in Belgrade we decided to go for a beer in a bar nearby. And a hamburger for 1,6 euros. So big I couldn't eat it. And better than any in Finland. Our intention was to have a city tour in Belgrade but no chance. We were just laying on the floor of hostel common room until 3 at night. Last magical moments with ESTIEMers. Locals offer us home made rakija. Serbia is good. It's time to catch my train to Budapest.

The train took total 12 hours. For some reason it was stopped for 4 hours in Serbian border, but I didn't care, I slept. I slept like a baby until the border control wanted to check my luggage. No rakija, sorry.



In Budapest my old friend from 4 years back offered me the quickest city tour ever in Budapest  - 2 hours and I saw everything! Thank god he had a car, my feet were hardly holding me. Once I returned to hostel I fell asleep imidiatelly, but then woke up at 6 and chatted with a random drunken Hungarian guy. He had problems with girls. Also met some cool Polish travelers.

Finally I returned to Finland. Alive. At this point, although, I wasn't sure which day it was, it's even difficult to put it in this blog text because I didn't realize it myself for staying awake two nights. Let's just say that it was a really long and awesome 17th of November and the next day was 20th of November.

Now I made myself a promise - I won't travel for 4 months. I spent so much money and time on traveling during the last 4 months (total 8 countries, 6 weeks abroad, ~1200 euros) I need to now concentrate on my studies and maybe work some.

But definitely in March or April at the latest I'm on the road again.

In High ESTIEM.


tiistai 2. lokakuuta 2012

2012 Norway, Sweden, Denmark: Epic Scandinavian Roadtrip

A bit more than one month in Finland. Quite a lot of studies, balanced with parties. Then it started. The grandeur Scandinavian Roadtrip with people from my student club, Indecs.

Invading restaurant kitchen and paying too much in Norway

Landing to Oslo

The shittiest joke competition

Holmenkollen

Oslo


Modern Oslo


The trip started just perfectly- without no sleep at all we arrived in Norway around 7 o clock in the morning. Well, before that we enjoyed morning beer (at 6) in Helsinki-Vantaa and purchased plenty of alcohol from tax-free to survive one afternoon in Norway. Out of 176 rainy days it was perfectly sunny and even warm in Oslo. Not a bad start. Few sights included Holmenkollen and the opera house. Finding an affordable lunch proved tricky. A bit clumsy as I am, I accidentally entered the restaurant kitchen instead the toilet. The restaurant owner looked at me shocked as I determinedly walked behind the desk and opened the door to cooling room. Some other's bought traditional Swedish food for traditional Norwegian price. This means 20€ for pytt i panna. Then a beer for 12€. Not a bad beginning. 

On the way to Göteborg, Sweden, people fell asleep. After several hours of sleep we were woken up to loud screaming. These were the happy yells of people who have opened the Finnish alcohol bottles. Drinking game was on.

Swedish sauna experience and teaching traditional songs

The cheapest dinner ever! 4,5 euros buffet + beer.

Spending evening in Göteborg

Stealing traffic signs after sauna-after-party


In Göteborg we were welcomed by local IEM students and left for a pub were you get beer for 4 euros and you can eat as much as you want for the same price. Not a bad deal at all. This crowded pub was followed to another one where the drinking songs started and salmari was poured under table. Sweds prove not bad people at all.

Some people (including me) continue to after party. Thanks to Isabel for offering her flat, soon it's filled with happy Finnish students emptying the Finnish drinks and getting slighly drunk! A nice surprise comes when one of the Sweds tells he put the sauna on. To our disappointment, the sauna is really cold (only around 50 degrees) and Finnish guys stand on the top, naked, while the Sweds are sitting ashamed towel around them. One lucky Finn got into same shower being sandwitched by to Swedish guys. Finally I and my friend Mikko got lost and while stealing traffic sings we got lost, walked 1 hour in the rain and finally took a cab.

Great night.


Sleepy students at Volvo & naked wrestlers in Skåne

Thirsry students at Volvo

1st class

Our accommodation in Skåne





It's pretty fun to enter Volvo company in total hangover and listening to 2 and half hours the safety features of some new Volvo models. Driving a simulator proved I was still not in a driving condition, in fact none of us could stay on the road and the reaction time was slow as a snail. To put some meaningful input in this blog text, the manufacturing line of Volvo was highly interesting (for the once who could keep their eyes open).

We will get a well deserved laid back evening in super fancy, old mansion house in Skåne area. Our driver Magnus, aka Magneetti, aka Magnum, aka Mangusti, aka Mankeli proved us his extraordinary driving skills while reversing the car into extremely small space so we don't have to walk more than 5 meters. To our joy, we realised the owner of the mansion lives there which we didn't understand. Alcohol was smuggled in and soon smoke was coming out of BBQ. Even though the owner slept just behind the wall and Magnum was also living in the same house, we were playing games, drinking, listening to music and dancing until morning hours. At two o clock the neighbors had called to complain about the noise and naked Finns wrestling in the back yard. I think the owner was too scared of us to come and tell it until morning. Efficient as we are, the whole mansion was all cleaned up and we had eaten breakfast before 8, to surprise for the owner. The road continued to Denmark.

ADHD Danish and visiting Greenland









Denmark is extremely rainy. We choose to only visit Christiania and decide this is the place to go at night. Well, some do, some don't. This free town is full of partying people, bands all over, sweet flawours and creamy cake given out for free. Communism is still on the lead there. I feel homey. Later we enter one of the cheaper bars and order 7 shots for each of us, competing in singing with Danish students. Some of them have ADHD obviously. Some go to sleep while me with few of my friends decide to take a look at Christiania. The party is on. Some cellars are full of music, smoke coming out and closed windows tell something's going on there. Joints for sell on the sides of the street at the Pushers street. We found a great folk band and showed some movements, then joined another more crowded party with latino music before we entered the Greenland.








Yes. The gazes turned to us. Five random Finnish fellas surrounded by crowd totally high/in drugs. A friend of mine whispers me "let's get out.. quick!". We take few more looks around and decide it's better to get home. I must say at night this place has some threats, but if you stay at the bar with all the folk you're in no danger. Entering the Greenland was probably not the wisest decision though. On the way home we bought more beer and faced few more strange guys. Someone managed to navigate home.

Helangår and visiting jail in Linköping







On the way we visited Kalmar and made the company representative miss his student times. He had been himself an industrial management student in Skåne and knows what we are going through. The narrow roads nearly caused some crashes.

The enter to Linköping was grandeur. The bus stopped in the meeting point where the local students were waiting for us, 30 drunken Finnish students rushed out. At that moment we also realised the toilet tank had broke down and everything that was inside poured on the ground. The smell was sweet. Elsa commented "you all look really happy." First we broke a full bottle of red wine in the student house. Then we were lodged in our hosts and realised most of us have to sleep on floor without a mattress. We 4 slept in one bed.

Evening continued with socializing with the Sweds, experiencing Swedish sauna which was this time nearly as good as back in Finland and singing Helangår accompanied with some drinks. Finally it was the time to conquer the night life of Linköping. Bar was nearly empty but a group of 40 consisting of Finnish and Swedish student made the night club alive. Incredible dance moves and ultimate fun. Although at this point we lost some members of the group. One was kicked out after 30 hours because of sleepiness. Another one familiarized himself with Swedish jail and experienced it better than the student house. Next time we might decrease costs and lodge all of us in jail. Epic photos are made in taxi after party.

Frozen people at Tekniskaverken and Ukkometso in Stockholm


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In the morning we were some one hour late because some members were lost (or in a jail). Finally everyone was found and the trip continued to Tekniskaverken, an energy factory. We all were so hangoverish we had troubles keep our eyes open and could hardly speak.  "We study industrial engineering and some of us study..... electric." For sure no one studies 'electric' here. Even the word 'gift' was forgotten. Something to add, it smelled really bad there. And some of us got lost. Afterwards we laughed hysterically for 1 hour in the company cafeteria.

Several hours of totally dead people in the bus and finally we were in Stockholm. Pre-party Sitsit started at the hostel. It took extremely long time to get this group across the city to KTH, where our after-pre-party was to be held. The local students had organized an ESTIEM party in their guild room. Plenty of Finnish songs were played and socializing happened in the name of love of neighboring countries. At some point the party turned quite epic and shirtless Sweds were dancing on tables. Some Finns continued to night club which costed around 25 euros to enter (no night club in entire Finland costs more than 15€). Everyone returned to hostel sooner or later.

Swimming in the river and drunken sailors





The day started with floating for 3 hours in a jacuzzi with screaming kids. Afterwards we explored the city and some of us decided to go swimming naked in the river next to Gamla Stan.

The next step... the boat. We decided to have Sitsit party in the boat from Stockholm to Turku and scared the families out of the buffet. Drinks are free so you could see everyone having at least 3 glasses of wine/beer in front of them. Strategy: eat the most expensive shit from the table but leave space for 1 liter of wine. Finally we are kicked out. It's entertaining to go to tax free to buy some alcohol while being already a little bit tipsy. The party continued in a cabin and soon amazing dance moves against black people are showed in the dance floor. I remember even visiting the restaurant kitchen for some reason. Someone jumped off the boat but luckily it was non of us. One of us made company with a little bit 'older' woman (age different merely 40 years). Finally only 50% of us returned to cabin and some of us slept in the corridor until someone came to wake us up to tell we should get off the boat. Bus trip to Tampere was dead quiet. In Tampere I hardly understood I was in Finland, went home and slept for 15 hours.

This is called an epic trip.