Ugh. I have a newfound respect for world travellers. Not being one, I haven't really understood what jet lag is. Now I do. My head is pounding, I haven't slept much (thanks Marieka!) and I am wiped out. I am so glad we have lots of time here, I don't feel the pressure to get it together and am working on recovering.
That said, the good news is we made it! 4 suitcases, 2 bikes, 1 ski bag, one huge stroller, carryons and a 3 year old. Success! We stayed one night in Newark (home of my "Facebook Friend" Cory Booker, mayor extraordinaire) and while we had to schlep our caravan through the massive Newark aiport, we had friendly assistance all along the way, and thankfully found a place to store our luggage till the flight the next day. Absolutely the best $63 we have ever spent. We got to sleep in (more or less) and swim in a beautiful hotel pool with a massive skylight. It was sunny and snowy, and it helped confirm my interest in one day, actually visiting Newark (I keep threatening Rob that we are going to move there and teach...seriously, Cory Booker is THAT inspiring.)
We flew to Stockholm. Longest flight I have ever been on, and interestingly enough, both flights so far included the pilots telling us the flight will be 1 hour shorter than scheduled on the ticket. That made my heart sing, not being a great flyer! Continental to Stockholm had movies and shows and games right at your seat, which rocked. Watched Social Network, Easy A and a 30 Rock episode, in addition to watching the flight make its way across the ocean on the "Flight Path" option. Man, technology rules. Unfortunately, it didn't help Marieka sleep any better though. We landed in Stockhom at 7:30am Monday, and got to see the sunrise above the clouds. It was beautiful and sunny there too. Got our hopes up for Helsinki for sun.
The Stockholm airport was just as one would imagine it- organized, clean, classy, with wood floors throughout, glass walls, and airport staff transporting things around on little push scooters. Brilliant, of course. We got our passports stamped by the Swedish agents, and I told Marieka "We are getting our first stamp!" to which she replied, "On my hand?" She was disappointed to learn it was just going to be on the passport. Here I also discovered that tourists are easily identified- they are the ones with the big puffy coats. Duly noted.
From Stockhom, it was on to "Blue 1" a Finnish airline. Marieka was immediately given a small teddy bear and a Scooby Doo cling game as she sat down. We now love Blue 1.
And then, Helsinki. Where we were told by the pilot was "overcast and -3c." Darn. Flying into the city was like Seattle, with very low clouds and trees, but snow snow snow. Yay! We went to baggage claim (and sadly, didn't get a stamp on our passport or hand this time). The Helsinki airport was much more non-descript and smaller than Stockholm but our bags arrived immediately...all except for one. Grr. There was a huge suitcase that kept going around and around that we thought was ours for awhile...it was entirely wrapped in industrial "saran wrap" and we assumed that our suitcase had exploded, and they had tried to salvage it for us. Thankfully, we realized it was grey, not brown like ours, and a young woman rescued it. I was glad that we weren't responsible for THAT kind of packing.
20 minutes later, we were at our apt,on Maneesikatu. Marieka and I walked and found the university housing office for our key (identifying lots of cool thrift shops and book stores to check out along the way- we are right near the university!) They gravel the sidewalks for traction (must make spring clean up a bit rough) and amazingly the roads are not entirely clear. We drove by the water on our way, with boats still in the water and a lake with people ice fishing. We also saw some nordic walking (need poles!) and skiing on trails along the highway on our way in. It was Monday morning, but you would have thought it was Sunday, the traffic was so light.
Our apartment is on the 4th floor, and we didn't quite realize that the lift would be so useful until Rob had carried the chariot up 3 flights of small, spiraling paper covered (they are painting the entire inside of the apartments) stairs. The apartments are for University guest faculty. And, they are awesome. I was worried about what 400 square feet would look like. I need not worry. European ingenuity at its finest. Tons of storage, a 100% tiled bathroom, which is basically a shower stall, a heated towel rack and a galley kitchen (that doesn't have an oven, I just realized). A huge living room with a fold out couch (guests-good news-no blow up mattress in the dining room for you!) and lots of windows to a courtyard. Even a tiny, snow covered balcony.
Marieka and I immediately went to sleep, and Rob braved the grocery store, returning with pasta and sauce and sausage and eggs and bread. Perfect. He "researched" which store to go to (read someone's grocery stores in Finland blog) and made his way to the more affordable one. Still adjusting to the whole "Euro" thing so need some sort of app for our Itouch.
Marieka didn't sleep much on Monday night...like...2 hours...so I didn't much either. She was up in the middle of the night watching videos and playing with playdoh. We need to help her start to adjust. Today, the goals are to: get a phone, open a bank account, figure out a secure internet access point and get a brief lay of the land. Tomorrow, I meet with the University of Helsinki person who has created my monthly schedule and the Professor at the Teacher Education department who is my mentor. My next steps in this amazing journey start tomorrow. And the sun is out right now. Need to get out and discover this beautiful and fascinating place!