Fun Times in Finland
The flight to Helsinki, the capital of Finland, was only around two and a half hours. I spent that time finishing up some Theology homework and thinking of all the fun things my friend and I would do once at his hometown. The entire plane ride felt like 20 minutes thanks to a combination of doing homework and trying to figure out the Finnish words the captain would occasionally say over the intercom. Going into Finland, I only knew two words: “Kiitos,” which means “thank you,” and “Perkele,” which means “devil.”
Once at the airport, I tried to find a place to sleep. I was a little anxious that some of the people at the airport wouldn’t speak English, but I mustered up the courage and confidence to ask a person at a flight connection kiosk. She told me, in perfect English, that I could sleep in the area right beside the kiosk, which I am fairly certain was specifically designed for layover passengers. I thanked her, then made my way around the corner to the rest area.
An immersive place to spend the night…
The layover room was immaculate: it was a giant room filled with speakers that played nature noises at a peaceful volume with a 360º LED display of the Finnish wilderness above my head. There were padded benches for passengers to lie on as they waited for their next flight. As the different displays and nature noises echoed as background noises and lights, I passed out hugging my backpack, which contained everything I had brought for the trip.
Nordic themes abound! And[……]