Isabella celebrated her first Midsummer (or Juhannus in Finnish) in Veikkola. We were invited there by her godmother Jaana and we had a great time. They sang songs and did a play and had a traditional Swedish Midsummer maypole. The actual singing was done both in Swedish and Finnish...kinda like at some Canadian hockey games where the anthem is sung half in English and half in French.
to be good.
We left at about 4pm and picked up Katriina from Helsinki as she was planning to come with us...then we came home. We were supposed to go to another celebration in downtown Helsinki (in Seurasaari- that is an open air museum that has many traditional wooden houses from all over Finland) in the evening but as the time got closer to leave the apartment, the heavens opened and I thought that one celebration for us was good enough! The one in the evening would have been more Finnish (as the one we went to was kinda more Swedish in tradition) and there would have been bonfires and other entertainment...but not sure how well they would have burned in that weather! So Katriina, Isabella and I stayed home while Taneli went to Seurasaari with a couple of friends. So goes another year of Midsummer...the official first day of summer... not the end of summer as Taneli keeps saying. Talk about melancholy!
1 comment:
ouh, you are a novelist for sure! yes - it was very nice to have you all there. love that funny-face picture ;)
summer continues amigos...
jaana
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