While Dennis slept and coughed our first morning in Helsinki, I walked to the Helsinki Cathedral (Lutheran). I walked around the tourist area near the docks and had a chance to shop; Dennis doesn’t shop. I only bought 1 thing; it’s SO EXPENSIVE!
Strobe Talbott should have taken his Olive Tree home
In the afternoon Dennis made it up and out to explore the greenhouses, gardens and paths of the University of Helsinki’s Botanic Garden next to our hotel. Aside from the flying saucer on the lawn, the gardens and greenhouses seem old and traditional. The grounds are currently being renovated.




I admit I know nothing about growing olive trees (Oleo europaea) I’ve been personally responsible for the deaths of a number of houseplants. It looks to my unprofessional eyes like isn’t flourishing. Perhaps it’s being under or over watered by university students who never heard of Talbott, Papandreo or the war in Kosovo. I’m wondering if Strobe Talbott should have taken this tree home.

Museum of Architecture and Design
Sunday we walked to the Museum of Architecture and Design. We walked around the block looking for the modern building we expected for a museum of Finnish architecture. Finally we realized we were there.




I wonder how many forts we have been to in our lifetime. Lots, Michigan, North Dakota, Florida, Texas “Remember the Alamo!” Never was there a harder one to spell. Suomenlinna on Sveaborg. It’s a World Heritage site and an island.
An awfully complicated story: 1748 built by Sweden, 1808 taken by Russia, 1918 owned by Finland
We took the 15 minute ferry ride and walked around. It was the most beautiful sunny day we’ve had in Finland.












It must have been the coffee! After our short ferry ride back to the Helsinki waterfront we managed to find the stop for a Rick Steve’s suggested self-guided tram tour. Lucky us! It poured down rain while we were in the tram. Apparently it poured down rain while we were on the tram. We ate an early dinner at Zetor https://www.raflaamo.fi/fi/ravintola/helsinki/zetor a restaurant Grundela took our group to last week. On the weekend It’s jammed full of Finns doing line dancing dressed like Texans. Very quiet Monday 5pm.
Dennis can’t hear. I have a very sore throat and we both have the kind of cough I would expect to hear from a tuberculosis patient.


Sought out the neighborhood Apteeki after our early dinner. She greeted me at the door in English and asked what I needed. I got throat lozenges & strong cough syrup. Unfortunately, I managed to lose the plastic cup she gave me to measure the syrup. Took me forever to translate the Swedish/Finnish dose directions and then convert from milliliters 😄. Hope I’m close.





















































































































