We walked back to the station this morning to meet up with
Steve and Jenny, then headed for Market Square, on the waterfront and one of
the activity hubs for this great city, pausing for a photograph in front of
Havis Amanda, the nude female sculpted by Ville Villagren in 1906 and causing
outrage among the feminists of the day.
We wandered through the market stalls, displaying mostly goods hand-made
by the vendors, who sat knitting or crocheting at their stands, as well as
home-grown fruit and vegetables. At 11am we boarded the bus for a two-hour
sightseeing tour of Helsinki, passing the significant sights of the city, stopping
off to share a moment with Santa and visit the Temppeliaukio
(Rock Church) which was literally blasted from the rock, then passing
the pipe-like Sibelius monument. On our
return to Market Square we had a sea-food lunch (except for Steve, who opted
for a moose pie).
Next we boarded the ferry for the trip across the harbour to
the island of Suomenlinna, a UNESCO site with fortifications, museums, a
shipyard and a submarine. Suomenlinna played an important part in Finnish
military history for two centuries from 1748, when it was constructed by the
ruling Swedish as a defence against Russian expansionism. As a defensive bastion it was never conquered
by military force from the sea, however in 1808 it was forced to surrender to
the sneaky Russians, who had taken advantage of a severe winter and come
overland to defeat and occupy Helsinki and place Suomenlinna under siege for
several months. It then remained a Russian
naval base for more than a century and was bombarded in 1855 during the Crimean
War by the Anglo-French fleet. In 1918
it became a prisoner-of-war camp, during the Finnish civil war, then from 1939,
during World War II, it served as a coastal anti-aircraft and submarine base.
We particularly enjoyed visiting the two military museums,
where we saw a beautifully-restored 1915 Rolls-Royce Silver Ghost, used by
General Mannerheim as a staff car during WWII, and took the opportunity to dress
up in various military uniforms. Jenny
also accepted the challenge of clambering into the cockpit of a jet training
aircraft. Another highlight was visiting
the 1750 dry dock, one of the oldest in Europe and still used for repairing
wooden sailing ships.
Then we were back on the ferry to the mainland, a slow walk
back to our apartment, pausing to pick up some genuine Atlantic Salmon – from
the Atlantic, not Tasmania - for dinner.
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