I know I promised Radio Spiritlight Helsinki, but the computer I'm using today is in Russian and I don't know how to work it. SO, next time....
On February 12th I had one the BEST days of my Helsinki adventure.
There's an annual university student sledding event and being the sledding enthusiast that I am, I COULD NOT WAIT TO GO.
I should have skipped class that day (like, really) and I regret that I didn't BUT anyway...
So after class half of my friends wanted to go to lunch and then to the sledding event. And I was like, "No."
So I banded together with my gal pals and we made our way over to the park where the event was going to take place.
How would we find our way there?
"Follow the overalls."
University students have these REALLY RAD overalls (actually, they're jumpsuits) and they wear them throughout the year for various events. Each faculty has a different color overall (mine is red). Additionally you can buy patches from events and sew them onto your overalls; it's a wearable scrapbook. I WANT ONE SO BAD. But apparently my faculty's are currently sold out [crying]. Also if you're "serious" (you define serious) with someone, you cut each other's
So back to the story.
We CRAMMED our way into the tram full of overalled sledding enthusiasts, exchange students, and innocent tram riders who I think were living vicariously through us.
We got off at our stop and followed the overalls.
| Take walk, take a walk, take a walk , take a walk, woooaaahhh |
Note: seeing REALLY attractive guys in their overalls getting excited about sledding was beyond adorable.
We marched in with our tram group, ready to take the hill!
It felt like we were a league.
I was in love.
I found my friend Olivia and wasted no time. We ascended the hill, found an extra sled, and sled and sled and sled and sled and sled. And watched other people sled. And ran into other people sledding. And yelled "Look out!" And had "Look out!" yelled at us in Finnish.
There was loud rock, pop, indie rock, 90's punk and more, music playing during the whole event. It totally added to the atmosphere.
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| The dedicated crew |
At 3 we cleared the hill for the sledding competition! Students who built their special, creative sleds got to exhibit them.
The best 2:
A group of like 6 guys with ropes attached to their backs ran down the hill. The ropes, we discovered, were attached to a guy on a sled at the bottom of the hill. So, using a simple pulley machine, as they ran down, the sled guy sledded up the hill!!
The other one came as a surprise. We thought the competition was over. Oh no, it wasn't and I didn't have my camera ready.
All of a sudden I hear my call .
I whip my head to the hill like MC at 0:39 to find a TITANIC sled coming down the hill complete with captain, the 4 steam stack pipe things, and Jack with a Rose [doll] in the front.
They crashed into an iceberg, aka a big pile of snow.
It was my favorite.
| THE TITANIC GROUP!!! They ran into an "iceberg" aka a big pile of snow |
Before we left we grabbed some hot rum, honey, and water.
It was gross.
I think it needed more honey, or less water, or both.
The event was AMAZING. Full of youthful spirit, unadulterated happiness, and well, it was just kinda perfect.
I was supposed to go home at this point to eat and prep before the after-party, but I was offered a 6 euro ticket for a hockey match. Realizing I didn't know when an offer like this would come up again, I took it. Yay spontaneity!!
So I went the Assat vs. Jokerit hockey match (rooting for Jokerit, but I don't think my support will stay with them ahah).
Olivia and I pigged out on hotdogs and popcorn because we both hadn't had anything since breakfast and were starving.
The game was fun to watch and "get into."
We were just so happy about full on Finnish day!
We ran out of the arena after the 2nd third because I needed to catch a train back home if I wanted to still attend the party.
Arrived at railway station, ran for a metro, ran home, changed, ran back for another metro into the city. So tired.
Long story short: the tickets for the after party sold out, but Nic and I tried to sweet talk the controllers of the club to let us in. It didn't work.
So we went to McDonald's to eat away our sorrows.
It was Fat Tuesday, so we had doughnuts and McFlurries too.
I went back home.
The End.
Best Day.
Love always,
S








