Helsinki!
Wow, what a trip. The trip there seemed to take a long time, since I needed to be up at seven in the a but didn’t get into Helsinki until 5.30p (Finnish Time); Finland is two hours ahead of Ireland. I meet Scotty, my buddy from Edmonton, at a hockey rink about an hour after landing. Since I only had a carryon and clearing customs from within the EU was as fast as getting a shinny new stamp on my passport.
The first thing I noticed about Finland that just made me simile was that they drove on the RIGHT! I haven’t been able to adjust very well to everyone driving on the left over here. Finland also reminded me a lot of Edmonton they have the same type of climate, same type of foliage and Helsinki felt a bit like a hockey town (maybe because where we spent most of our time). Helsinki was also very clean city, they don’t have billboards anywhere and on the back of the cars there aren’t any words or writing just a logo of the car company.
Finland gave me my hockey fix, I watched six different teams in three different rinks in three days, (Blues 2 - Ässät 3, HIFK 3- Tappara 6, Jokerit 4 – Ilves 1) though the Finnish have a lot to learn about how to put on a hockey game. I do have to give them credit for a few things that we could incorporate; the fan zone, cheerleaders and restaurants at the game. First off the fan zone is a section behind the away team’s goal where the fan start chants, dance and even sing. The tickets in that section are fairly cheap like 10 EUR and it looks like everyone is into the game. Secondly the cheerleaders, between whistles there are about two cheerleaders per section dancing in the isle around the stadium, nothing wrong with more girls at a hockey game. Lastly a couple of the rinks have restaurants on one of the levels where you can eat and enjoy a pint while watching the game. This is a great idea for the games that aren’t selling out, but I don’t think we could afford the space at Rexal.
They could also learn a lot from the NHL though, like allow beer in your seats and have vendors going up and down the stands (might have to choose between vendor and cheerleaders). Also I miss not having a 50/50 draw at the game. Being the stupid tourist that I am I didn’t know the rule about not having beer in your seat, I just assumed you buy a beer and then go watch the game. No one gave me shit for it but I took me a period to notice that I was the only guy drinking beer in the stands.
Finnish people loved the fact two Canadian guys came to their country to watch hockey. Everyone we chatted with was interested in us and I think they enjoyed the opportunity to speak English as well. In addition everyone knew were Edmonton was, home of Jari Kurri and Esa Ticken, which always gave us something to talk about. Our second night in Helsinki we meet two girls that were huge hockey fans and even had extra tickets to the game we wanted to see the next night. So for three games I only spent like 30 EUR on tickets.
Before one of the hockey games Scotty found a pub close to the rink we figure it would good to have a few pints with the home team fans before the game. We also wanted to grab a bite, however the menu was in Finnish so trying to play it cool we both just ordered what we thought sounded good. Scott went with the Tonnikalavihannesmunakas, since it was the longest thing on the menu, yes that is spelt correctly. I went with the Grillattua porsasta – paistettua tomaattia, sipulia, since it sounded like pasta with a tomato sauce. Scotty’s choice turned out to be a tuna omelet with corn and other veg; mine as you may have guessed was fried pork with onions and fries; both choices were delicious.
Besides the hockey Scotty and I spent an hour at Serena, it’s a water park just outside of Helsinki. They had some great slides one of them is the black hole which was completely dark except in a few places before a drop or a turn. In the summertime they have an outdoor park too much like Silvan Lake, with the half pipe slide and stuff. Also in the summer they have huge toboggan hill / waterside where everyone goes down the side of the mountain in a tube. The place was great, but I think it would be even more fun in the summer.
After talk to several locals they recommended we try a fisherman’s restaurant by the port and have the halibut. We were server about 15 small halibut on top of a huge stack of mash potatoes; I wish I took a picture. The fish was battered and fried as whole except for the head, the bones and the tail still attached. After making weak attempts at removing the bones one of the guy were we chatting with shows us how it was done, he grabbed the fish by the tail and eat it whole in one bit. Since I am wanted to get the full Finnish experience and had to give it try. The fish was so fresh that all the bones were soft, but one was enough.
Finland was great I am looking forward to going back to another Scandinavian city to watch more hockey and meet more foreign hockey fans.




