Helsinki ๐ซ๐ฎ and Tallinn ๐ช๐ช - across the Baltic Sea
Sven Walther
Helsinki in the rain
On the way south we take a short detour to Helsinki. We spend one night at the city campsite, and after all the lonely pitches of the past weeks the unfamiliar closeness is almost an experience in itself. Neighbours! Within earshot!
By train we are in the city centre quickly and without fuss. Helsinki, however, greets us with dark clouds and rain on and off. We do not have much time anyway, so we walk straight across the centre and take in whatever can be reached on foot. In between it is always the same routine: umbrella out, umbrella closed, umbrella out.

The Ferris wheel at the harbour
On Senate Square the white Helsinki Cathedral towers above its stairs, with the monument to Alexander II in front. Lou takes it all with the composure of a dog who has seen worse, and patiently poses in front of the cathedral.

Lou in front of the cathedral

The monument on Senate Square
The Uspenski Cathedral looks completely different: red brick, golden domes, all of it on a rock above the harbour. An Orthodox church in the middle of Scandinavia - you do not find that everywhere.

Uspenski Cathedral
And then a small turquoise box suddenly rolls through the crowd: a delivery robot from Wolt, driving its food past the tables as if it were the most natural thing in the world. In Finland the future has apparently already arrived, it just travels a little slower than expected.

The colleague from the delivery service
Onto the ferry
The next morning we join the queue at the harbour with Mammothon. Lou travels in her carrier bag and finds the whole thing much less exciting than we do.

Waiting for the ferry

Lou on the ferry
Hello Estonia
The ferry takes us to the next country: hello Estonia, hello Tallinn! Right by the harbour we find a suitable parking spot from which the old town is easy to reach on foot.
We really like Tallinn. Through the Viru Gate with its two round towers we walk into the old town, past city walls with tiled roofs and through winding alleys.

Through the Viru Gate into the old town

An old town made for strolling
There are plenty of churches. The slender tower of St. Nicholas’ Church rises behind trees, and in an alley the tower of the Church of the Holy Spirit appears.

St. Nicholas’ Church

St. Nicholas’ Church once more

The Church of the Holy Spirit
Town Hall Square is the heart of the old town, and here it strikes us most: it is pleasantly empty. No crowds, no tourist masses, just a few people with coffee in hand. This is how a city trip is allowed to be.

A stretch of the city wall

Winding, as it should be
Something else catches our eye: blue-yellow flags everywhere. World politics is not just something you see in the news - sometimes it meets you in the middle of a beautiful European old town.