Kesäkuu: literally the summer
month. (Kesä is "summer" in Finnish). And it might seem reasonable to hope that
summer has finally arrived. Although temperatures at times can still be on the
cool side, there have been many days of the sun shining brightly and a cool
breeze ruffling the leaves of the trees. The sky has been such a bright,
vibrant blue that now I know why that particular colour was chosen for
Finland’s flag.
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| A picnic in the park with some amazing friends! ^_^ |
The first major thing that
happened in June for me was Juhannus (Finnish
midsummer) in Värtsila. Värtsila is a small town very near the Russian border
in eastern Finland. My Finnish rotary counsellor Kristiina organised for me to
spend a week there over the Finnish midsummer holiday. Six hours away by train,
Värtsila proved that even though Vantaa and Helsinki still feel like
countryside, they are actually cities
compared to such tiny villages. The days leading up to my departure to Värtsila
were wrought with anxiety and gloom, as I was also saying farewell to my first wonderful
host family. The Mesiäs have been my family since I arrived in Finland, and
there is really no way for me to properly put into words how grateful I am to
them and how much impact they have had upon not just my exchange, but my person
and life in general. My host mum Susanna, host dad Heikki, brother Olli and
sister-in-absentia Emma have all been so amazing and supportive for me, and I
really feel like part of their family.
However, all good things
eventually come to an end, and with my heart in my mouth I stepped onto the
train to Värtsila. Five hours is a very long time to be on the train, but with
WiFi in the carriage and the Finnish scenery flying by outside, the journey was
actually quite enjoyable. When I got to Värtsila, I was met by my next host
family, the Kivivuoris. Konsta was working so he couldn’t come and meet me, but
Päivi and Hannu gave me a warm welcome with open arms.
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| With my second family, the Kivivuoris. |
While we explored the countryside,
including the ironworks at Ilomansti and old Russian buildings, my favourite parts of the week were
Finnish and Australian baking, and Juhannus. I think Kristiina let slip that I
was desperate to bake pulla (Finnish
buns) and Karelian pastries. Päivi’s friend Mirja visited and taught me how to
bake the latter, which were utterly scrumptious, and the next day Päivi and I
baked the pulla. They were delectable, and I really couldn’t be happier at
being able to take part in such a Finnish
affair! In return for this, I baked damper and lamingtons for them. I think the
sheer amount of baked goods available made Konsta and Hannu very happy!
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| Baking adventures: lamingtons, Karelian pastries, pulla and damper. |
Juhannus is the Finnish
midsummer celebration. It’s a long weekend, similar to something like the
Queen’s birthday, but with more traditional ideas. It’s customary to have a
large bonfire on the night of Juhannus and is the only night of the year the
Finnish flag can stay up. We had a great meal of fish and salad followed by
delicious pancakes with jam and cream. We also went to a smoke sauna, which was
an experience. I think I prefer the normal wood saunas over the smoke one, as
the smoke sauna was a bit too hot for me.
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| Konsta tending our Juhannus bonfire. |
Once I was back from
Värtsila, I had a few days of relaxing in Espoo before leaving for England. I
had quite a strange experience at the airport when somebody started talking to
me while we were waiting by the baggage carousel. There was a moment of
confusion where I was thinking “Um… why are you talking to me? We don’t know
each other?” because, in Finland, it’s normal to just keep to yourself. I’m a
bit more used to everyone being open and talking a lot to each other now,
though.
My first weekend was a
journey to London to see the Book of Mormon musical with a friend’s host
family. I also got to enjoy lots of cups of tea and a plate of good traditional
English fish and chips! (Oh, how I've missed them.) The musical was excellent, such a great performance and
absolutely hilarious.
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| The Book of Mormon wins best musical performance I've watched. |
I also had the honour of
listening to and meeting the last living member of the Dambusters raid, Jonny
Johnson. He was such a gentleman and very well spoken, and also amazingly
mobile and independent considering he is 93 this year! He talked a lot about
how things were in the air force and also what happened in preparation for the
dambuster raid. He was part of the only crew to land a direct hit on the Sorpe
dam, which is truly amazing.
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| I had the honour of meeting Jonny Johnson, the last Dambuster! |
Hopefully my visit continues to be as interesting as the
beginning, and I manage to have fun with the rest of my family.













