City Streets I: Oh, tell me where your freedom lies, the streets are fields that never die...
(this is where I mention the theraputic value of cobblestone for knee injuries) When we first arrived in Finland we took a six-day bus tour up the eastern side to the Arctic Circle and then back down the western side and stopped in several cities along the way. It was all beautiful! As we lost count of the trees and lakes on the way up we also witnessed the changing of the seasons from summer into fall. On the way back down we enjoyed the addition of beautiful farmland to the scenic drive. From small town to big city, each locale was distinct and not without its own charms. Each hotel we stayed in was unique and interesting. It is difficult to capture the impact of the experience in word or digital picture, but I tried. The following is just a sample... The home of Jean Sibelius The castle in Savonlinna if a man's home is his castle...more castles I guess... The oldest wood church in Finland The interior of the hotel in Joensuu (please pass the salt and pepper) The interior of the ...