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marmalade & cheese sandwich - mmmm |
It was a grey day that greeted us this morning. Grey being – no breakfast offered and no
coffee or tea in the room as well as the grey skies. So we ate up some of the rye bread buns &
cheese (with orange marmalade!) that we had bought for lunch and shared an
apple.
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this is our load - all together not each! |
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Cafe closed, not open till 10am |
It was cold and raining lightly, so all the wet weather gear
was dragged out: covers for the panniers and bags, jackets and waterproof pants
and waterproof booties as well!
Fashionable!! Thermals were very much appreciated but our faces soon
began to feel really cold too. Shades of
Estonia for sure! We zinked down to the
shop and stocked up our lunch supplies and then hit the road.
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Karina - rugged up against the bitter cold wind & rain |
Early on, we hopped on a little ferry (for free) and punted
across a lake and just on the other side was a small local supermarket, where
we went in for a little look and bought some milk. Helped an elderly lady struggle out the door
with a carton of beer and a big handbag!
No English spoken here, but it wasn’t necessary.
It wasn’t too long before we detoured onto the short cut and
unsealed road. The rain had eased off
but there was no sign of sunshine or warmth.
The first half of the sealed road was OK, firm and not gravelly, but
plenty of hills to really try our patience – damn those Finnish Hills! The forest was alive with bird sounds – but
no sign of wildlife, no elk, no bears and no wolves… thankfully – tho a
squirrel or 2 would have been nice – maybe a badger or hedgehog?? But nothing and no road kills either.
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The little ferry heading back across the lake |
The drains on each side of the road make it hard to get off
and find a nice spot for lunch, so we turned down a small road for pit stop and
lunch. I walked along a bit trying to
find a place over the drain, but nothing.
I was just hitching up my shirt, when I heard Karina call out and I
looked back and there was a local lady cycling towards me with a big grin on
her face. What are the odds on
that!! So I waited awhile before I
eventually relieved my bladder!
We spotted a few smultron growing alongside the road, but
they are still not quite ripe – red on one side but not on the other. Still give a bit of an idea of the intense
flavour, but not quite… later!
Not long after this we turned onto another unsealed road and
things became decidedly worse. Loose
sharp gravel made riding hell and we got a bit cranky all round. The hills added a little drama, not because
of the puff up, but the hairy riding down on brakes and loose surface. We had about 13km of this before getting onto
Route 23 and riding with fairly constant traffic before the turnoff to
Liukonpellan. Another dirt road, but not
topped with loose gravel. Still plenty
of sharp hills, but more farmland here.
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See the criss-cross bras straps & fish net cups? they were shy
& wouldn't come any closer |
And Cows with Bras! We saw this
mob of black & white dairy cows and we could see they had leather straps
around their bodies and on closer inspection realised they were bras! We called out, so a couple came over a bit
closer to see us. We have since seen
other herds with bras too!
And so to Liukonpellan – what I thought were cabins, turned
out to be a home-stay set up. Tarja was
having a massage when we arrived, so we waited until that was finished. Her English was very good and this made it
really easy to sit and talk. First Tarja
offered us tea – made with fresh mint and this wonderful strawberry cake – Erik
(Tarja’s son) was turning 20 the next day and they were having a family party
for him. Her mother had baked the cake
(shades of midsommar cake), but Tarja had decorated it. Cut into 2 layers with cream and banana in
between, then covered with cream, sprinkled with grated chocolate and topped
with huge chunks of strawberries – mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yummo!!
We unpacked and showered and then went upstairs again. We were a little embarrassed as I had
imagined there would be somewhere to buy a meal (doh!!) so we just had left
over bread and cheese again. But we were
invited to share their evening birthday meal – typical Finnish simple meal,
according to Tarja. But very different
for us! Boiled new potatoes – to cover,
spring onions in cream. Also green
salad, cherry tomatoes, pickled herring, fried zucchini in sundried tomato oil
sprinkled with mozzarella cheese, broccoli plus breads – rye & crispbreads
– I am sure Eero would have approved.
And I even tried the herring and am ashamed to say, it was quite nice,
sweet and not too pickled tasting.
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Here comes the potatoes! |
We helped pack up the evening meal, then stood around in the
kitchen, talking about Finland and Australia – politics and social stuff. It was really interesting to compare but it
would seem in many ways that Australia and Finland are very similar. It was a really great cultural sharing
experience, but we were very tired after a really hard day of riding, so at
10:30 we struggled off to bed!
(OK so I whinged about the road and didn't photograph it for evidence? Well I do have video of it, but it was too cold and wet to get out the SLR - sorry!)
Well, cows with bras and Granny eating herring, who would have thought it!!!
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