Call of the North (25): Rīga

Aug 3 First impressions of Latvia were Finlandlike: lakes and forests. At least that’s as much I could see from the bus, when waking up just before arriving in Riga. First surprise, in the bus station – i can’t draw money, from 2 different cash machines. Hm. It’s raining. Maybe that’s why people on streets…

Call of the North (24): Talllinnnnn

Aug 2 The day started leftfooted. Couldnt fall asleep last night, so woke up late, credit card machine at the hotel didnt work, so i lost 10 vital minutes, ultimately i reached the harbor at 7:31, the boat was at 7:30.  So I had to wait for the boat at 9am to finally cross the…

Call of the North (20): Helsinki

July 29 The first target in Helsinki was the railway station, to buy tickets for the next destination. The lady at the counter was called Ms. Ruotsalainen, which I found very cool :). That’s when I felt it – I’m in Finland! When you leave your luggage at the railway station, you should be careful…

Call of the North (19): Åland

July 28, 23:41 Announced by a lighthouse and overtaken by a boat, We reached the Åland islands around 11pm, the first and last stop on the way to Helsinki. Funnily enough (or maybe not), the red light had moved from west to north, falling behind the harbor where another Viking Line ship was anchored, empty.…

Call of the North (18): Stockholm

July 28, 21:13 Live transmission from the deck of the ship Marinella: sunset. Before getting here though, the highlight of the short visit in Stockholm was meeting Stefan. Very pleasant, ideal for battery-charging before the Final Call of the North. I’m sorry that I haven’t spent one more day here. After a “recovery sleep” till…

Call of the North (16): Fjords

July 25-26 The simplest way to see some of the fjords is “Norway in a nutshell”, a package trip taking you to the most famous UNESCO heritage fjords. Train from Oslo to Myrdahl, one of the most scenic train routes in the world, from there bus to Voss, and then by boat to I dont’…

Call of the North (15): Oslo

July 23 The first words I heard in Oslo were “stai, ţine asta”. Turned around – 2 blondes. I thought I heard wrong. But then – “La cât vine autobuzul?” Come on, that’s too much Romanian to be just in my mind. So I turned to them and asked them for the Storgata street –…

Call of the North (11): Greenland

July 21 The trip to Greenland was ultratouristic. Even so, it was highly memorabile. A one-day trip, departure at 10am from the local Reykjavik airport with Icelandair, arrival after 2 hours in Kulusuk, Greenland (still 10 am given the time difference), time spent there till 1:30, and back. After waiting in the wrong bus station…

Call of the North (10): Geysir

July 20 I decided to do a few “standard” trips. Touristy to the bone, but found it the optimal way to cover as much as possible in the little time available. Mass tourism, much like Spain and Turkey, with pickup at the hotel, transit to a bus, with a big group, travel to the “objectives”,…

Call of the North (7): Malmö FF

The first time I had heard about Malmö was, of course, in footballian context, about their team, Malmö FF. The city lies just across the water from Copenhagen. There’s a huge bridge connecting the two cities over the sea. Unfortunately, I slept through the journey, so I didn’t see it properly. Landed, half awake, in…