Wednesday, 11/3, 5:30 a.m. (Russian time) - bus pulls into Helsinki Airport, and we pay the good man for driving us and getting us through all 6 checkpoints between Finland and Russia (which included many ushanka-wearing unamused men checking the van, making us stand outside, making us walk up to the Passport Control toll booth in the cold, and going through a nice little center on the Finnish side of the border). We check in and make home on the benches outside of our gate
Wednesday, 11/3, 9:45 a.m. (Finnish time) - finally we're on a flight to Oslo, after time confusion, a few rounds of poker using roubles, rem cycles on the benches, and a few other card games.
Wednesday, 11/3, ?? (Norwegian time) - flight was only about an hour and a half, but im too tired to remember/calculate what time we got in. we also got our kroners, and pretty much spent half of them on the train ride to actual Oslo since the airport is technically not in Oslo at all. First taste of how freaking expensive Oslo is (which is very much expensive lol). We had to check into our hostel late in the afternoon, but we were able to leave our luggage there and then get some lunch at around 11am at a small fast food falafel shop. Soda + Kebab in pita with huge salad = $10 (60 kroners) Ridiculous right? But SO DELICIOUS NOM. and huuge soda and portions i gotta admit. We then walked around and went to so many places I can't even remember them right now since it's late and my brain is essentially fried. But what I loved most about Oslo was just the fact that it was beautiful blue skies, bright sunlight, and it's still fall, so the leaves are changing and were absolutely gorgeous. One of the places we went to was the fortress, which had stunning views that just took my breath away. Then we went to the Town Hall which is where the Nobel Peace Prize is awarded, so the knowledge that the most important people of all time have been in that amazing gorgeous building was also very overwhelming in a good way. The city is manageable, and the people were so friendly and all spoke fluent English which was soooo nice. It's such a calm, not crowded but not empty, clean beautiful city :)
DEAR GOD. THE TAP WATER. DELICIOUS. I MISS TAP WATER SO MUCH.
Wednesday, 11/3, night at the Anker Hostel - our hostel was pretty nice, had a good common area with foosball, a little bar, some couches, and wifi. after a much needed nap, we went to McDonalds for dinner (snackwrap + water + small coke = $10). At the hostel, we rented out a room and drank a tiny bit since apparently after 8:30, you can't buy any alcohol that is more than 2.8% What a weird encounter after being in Russia where there are no such limitations...and no such high prices for such mediocre alcohol haha. The night was fine, we just chilled in our room, and the most memorable thing was Vika literally snapping the neck off of a glass bottle of beer, and then it crashing to the ground. Oh boy. We used the stupid linens they made us buy to clean that up -_- We listened to a lot of bad pop and just kept it easy since we knew we would have a long day ahead..
Thursday, 11/4, 10:00 am - wake up time! lots of stuff to do! the first day in Oslo was walking around outside and not so much going inside, but this day was dedicated to visiting all the centers and museums.
We started with the Munch Museum, which was heavily guarded (understandably), and absolutely amazing. Beautiful works of art, expensive but nice cafe ($10 for a half sandwich that had one piece of salami on it), and yay for cheap posters :)
We then bought TOTALLY USELESS day passes for the metro and commuted by train and bus to the Norwegian Folk Museum on another island across the fjord, which was a huge space with exhibition halls and wooden structures you could go inside. The exhibitions were okay, but the best part was the beautiful wooden staple church, and this apartment building that hat 8 apartments from different time periods. Tsar Joseph the Sassy and I were able to take a lot of excellent photos :)
After the folk museum, we commuted back to city center for the National Gallery, and we stopped by a Salvation Army where Vika got a great norwegian sweater for about $33 (seriously. Oslo is expensive.) The National Gallery was cool, and the most famous Munch paintings were exquisite. The rest of the collection was great too, and it had a nice room of 17th century Dutch and 14th century Italian Renaissance works all mixed, which was weird but interesting haha. We had dinner closer to our hostel at another middle eastern place, and it was fantastic as well. Yummmm falafel :) Not terrible prices, at least, it was about $8 haha
Thursday, 11/4, 8:00 After being done for the day, we didnt want to go anywhere since we knew we would have to sleep in the airport for our 6:40am flight back to Helsinki. The train from Oslo to the airport stops running at 1am, so yeah. So we spent a few hours just chilling in our hostel with all of our shit in the common area. I had one beer, which wasnt too bad, and our group met a nice dude named Alex from University of Minnesota who is studying in Berlin and decided to take a few days of vacation to go to Oslo. At one point though, an alarm went off and the entire building had to evacuate. Within a few minutes though the fire department came and let us back in, which was nice since it was freezing cold haha.
Thursday, 11/4, 11:21 Train from Oslo to Gardermoen departs.
Friday, 11/5, midnight We make two benches our home for the next 6 hours. Very uncomfortable sleep, spent the last of my kroners on a cinnamon bun, and Liza got CANDY CORN WHAAAT lol
Friday, 11/5, 6:40am Our flight to Helsinki departs. Annoying stewardess wakes me up near the end of the flight to ask me in Finnish if my seat was up (which it wasnt) and I stared her down until she left me alone. I am deliriously sleep deprived at this point
Friday, 11/5, 8am we take our bus to Stadion Hostel (part of the Olympic Stadium complex), and we get a bit lost until a nice Finnish guy in the McDonalds we went into to ask for help gives us perfect directions. We check into our hostel and they tell us that the room won't be ready until 4pm.. So once again we left our luggage and went on the town. We didnt have as many things to see on the agenda so we took our sweet time walking around the bay that was close to our hostel.
I nearly died twice, once by running across the street and a bus was barreling down the road, and then by walking in the bike lane without realizing it and almost getting hit....yeah (hence the title of the blog post)
Friday, 11/5, 11am - lunch at "Gandi's Restaurant" which was a pretty legit Indian restaurant that had tap water (delicious tap water), fresh naan, delicious sauces, basmati rice, and veggies and lamb aaaah soo good and totally worth the 7 euros.
Then we walked into the city center where we went into the beautiful museum of contemporary art (Kiasma) which was breathtaking. Building, the art, amazing! We were lucky to catch the last day of the Damien Hirst and contemporaries exhibit and there was a particular installation called "Story Cafe" that I really loved because it was a bunch of televisions playing clips of people explaining interesting life stories and the chairs were really comfortable. It was the first time being in a contemporary art museum that didn't feel utterly ridiculous and pretentious, and where I actually felt like I understood the pieces :) Then we went to the amazing Stone Temple, and we had the fortune of coming in just before a classical concert and hearing the amazing acoustics and beautiful classical music being played. The women at the temple were so nice and let us go upstairs to look at the roof from a better angle and to watch the rehearsal for free :) It was just an amazing night in general
Friday, 11/5, 6:30pm Dinner time. When we got back to the hostel to finally check into our rooms, we met a nice girl named Jess in the Chicas room. Jess is a future graduate student who graduated from Wesleyan and is taking her two months of freedom to travel all over Scandinavia, then end up in Bavaria and in her beautiful second home of Berlin (she knows German and Russian :D) She was really nice and we invited her out to dinner with us as we went to "Los Gringos Locos." My food was fine, but Erichick's shrimp burrito was apparently awful. Pretty pricey once again, but TAP WATER YUM YUM YUM. We bought an 18 case of beer for 20 euros (no buying alcohol after 9, so we lucked out by getting to the store by 8:30) and set up shop in the mpr of the hostel, where Cloverfield was playing with Finnish subtitles. There was a crazy old German koot who kept trying to show us articles on the White House, and who gave me a postcard of Hong Kong, and said (in German) "Of course you recognize this!" We met Reiner and Fabian, two Germans studying in Riga (i think) and who were on holiday. Jess talked to them a bit in German, but their English was great so we had a friendly light conversation. They went off to the bars and we ended up finishing almost all of the beers and engaging in a conversation about social networking and how it's affecting the next generation to become passive socially pathetic creatures...lol
Saturday, 11/6, 10:45am wake uppp and shower :DD yess showering. kind of sucked that i woke up to the sound of the obnoxious russian girls talking and shuffling around, but whatever. we had brunch at Finnish McDonalds in the center of the city (after buying a day pass in a kiosk and meeting a very drunk Finnish man at noon who complimented Liza and Vika and thought it was night and taking a tram which was nice). Definitely not as pricey as Oslo, but still pretty bad. I had chicken nuggets with mango salsa, which was interesting haha. After our brunch we walked around the Supensky Cathedral, and then took the ferry to the fortress. It was fine, too cold for my taste but still nice...we walked around aimlessly and didnt really feel like going into the museum for a guided tour. And then we found some secret tunnels.
DAY OF PLAY BEGAN! It was ultimate fail going into the secret pitch black long tunnel without a steady light source , which was why we started laughing hysterically the entire time. Our light source was my very sporadic and strobe light like camera flash, which added a very "Blair Witch Project"esque feel to the already terrible scary movie cliche of 4 stupid college students deciding to go into a dark catacomb for funsies. When we emerged, we realized that only 4 of us went in and Jennifer/Jonathan and Liza were nowhere to be found. And so we decided to climb the roof of the fortress haha. And more play time as we jumped across gaps, jumped down and climbed up the turrets (sp?) We eventually found Jen/Jon and Liza, and then we spent the rest of the day literally playing on the fortress, climbing up onto cannons, going down to the shore and nearly falling into the water, it was soo much fun.
We detoxed in a nice cafe for some coffee and warmth since it was really cold, and then made our way to the Lutheran cathedral, and then to dinner at a bar called Sir Eino. I had a meatloaf burger which was delicious and humongous, but not as huge as Vika's half chicken :O
Then we got another 18 pack of beer, 4 apple ciders, and made our way back to the hostel's dining room where we played Tourettes, then a super fun game of Kings. Reiner came and joined us and brought with him a nice bottle of vodka he had bought in Russia, which was great. So we played and ended up having intellectual conversations. I made friends with a Japanese guy at the next table named Takashi and we ended up talking until 3am. His english was limited but he was nice enough and funny, really interesting character. That is, if I understood him correctly at all...
Sunday, 11/7, 10:45 am
Woke up, had some breakfast, checked out, went to a souvenir shop, and then got on the bus at 2pm. The trip back was fine until we hit the border and we literally were stuck for two hours. I got some random Finnish candy which wasnt so great unfortunately, but the chocolate was good. There was a pretty scary time when our driver went into the suburbs to drop something off, but we just had no clue what the hell he was doing. I got back home at about 10pm and it was snowing as hell, but none of it was sticking. Oh Petersburg with your grey skies, temperamental weather, and piles of beer bottles on the ground..