Showing posts with label Tallinn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tallinn. Show all posts

Sunday, August 7, 2016

The Best of Tallin


Tallin's Old Town is one of the best preserved and intact medieval cities in Europe, we are told; and it's listed as a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

It reminds me a bit of Czesky Kromlov in Austria, one of Rick Steve's "hidden gems"; with it's tiny winding cobbled streets and picturesque city square.  Of course.  Every city back then had a city square.



We have driven to / or by some of the major historical sites, like this once-winter-palace, which now houses their governmental and officiant offices.




The grounds and nearby park are quite lovely.





















And this smallish, unassuming building where Peter the Great would come to stay with his wife Catherine the 1st.  It still houses some original furnishings from back-in-the-day, I  was quite surprised they haven't been sacked from here long ago.



This overlook provides us with a view of the town, and the lay of the land.  They've done a good job of not "building over" their heritage.   Not to be said about every Old Town, for sure.

Now we are dropped at Old Town itself, and we will meander on foot from here.  I'm appreciative that the weather is nice, we have a sunny day to stroll as opposed to hauling umbrella's around.




                    It's old ~ 


                       
                                It's quaint ~ 




It's charming, with all it's old wooden shutters and heavy doors.



It's just the sort of place we would love to spend a day or  two just sniffing around the nooks and cranny's.  But, alas, we only have a few hours.  



We visit some shops where hand-made goods are made and sold.
Where colorful threads and yarns 


Are turned into colorful quilts and dolls.



I spot an apothecary ~ I visited one in Beijing, so I'm interested to take a peek inside.  Especially since it's been here since 1422!



Plus -- I need Zyrtec!   Somewhere along the way I have lost the brand new bottle that I needed to get through the trip.  My allergies are severe enough that I cannot live a single day without Zyrtec, it seems.  And I'm so grateful!  She speaks English, and she has Zyrtec-- I'm saved!  


We stop at a very unusual church.  



Lutheran, this one, very dark inside, with old family crests nearly obliterating the walls.   Sort of foreboding, if you ask me.  I do love their version of the church pews, though.  Chest high compartments contain the pews, with a door on each end.  I guess once you're there, they don't want you to get away so easily.  We saw this style frequently throughout Northern Europe, but this was a first for me.



Outside you can get your snacks from the "Gourmet Monk", whomever that might be; most of which were roasted nuts of various types. 
  

Every medieval town has it's castle........however this one's not open to the public.  Unless you count the souvenir shop.  
Which I do not.


      Super crowded with all those pesky cruiseliners.  
        I hate contributing to this crush of tourists.  
It's just not our style.


Still, it's one that one can be charmed should they choose to be.
So I choose to be.


Little shops down in deep basements with steep staircases.  
Where you must Mind Your Head!

Glass blowers and painters and knit shops.



We stop for a sample of the local specialty liqueur (sweet dessert wine).  I have enjoyed trying the Lemon Cello of the Imalfi Coast, the Green Apple Grappa of rural Tuscany, the different regional Saki's in the different regions of Japan (surprisingly different from each other); even the Cobra whiskey in Laos (yes, cured with an actual cobra -- or scorpion, if you prefer).  So I must sample the Estonian liqueur,  (especially 'cause I missed the food in this county!)


It's totally lovely.  Just wonderful.  A little sweet, a little hint of vanilla.  I want to take a bottle home.  But of course there are strict liquor restrictions and tariffs aboard the cruisline.  Of course.


And, I'm dismayed, as always, to see how willing we are to share our obscenely high obesity statistics with the rest of the world.  



Finally, we are "released" for some "free time"  in the city square.  

I feel like I might be in kindergarten.  Is it recess time now??? 


The guide gives us a whole 45 minutes on our own.   Then takes the next 15 minutes to explain what type of food each and every restaurant on the square is serving.  

What we absolutely know, once we've escaped her grasp, is that we will not have a chance to try any of it.  I am totally peeved.  Just ask Mr. C.   My one day in Estonia, I do not get to try Estonian food.  Tour groups just frustrate the heck out of me.   



Now, our day in Tallin has ended, and we are being shuttled (herded?) back to the boat.  Skipping the park with this lovely statue, an angel guarding the coastline of Estonia.  I'm disappointed I did not have the chance to get acquainted, I think she might be a kindred spirit.  But now I will never know for sure.

Sunday, July 17, 2016

Tallinn, Estonia

If only we'd seen this little midevil town outside of a cruise day.......but, oh wait!   We're the cruisers this time......



I'd never heard of Tallinn, Estonia before this trip.  I could not have told you where Estonia was on a map.  But that's the joy of travel, yes?  Sometimes you end up somewhere new and exciting.



Estonia is strategically placed in the Baltic Sea to make it important to sea trade and, particularly, to Russia's sea trade.   We're en route to St. Petersburg on this Baltic Cruise, so Tallinn is a natural stopover.  At least the cruiselines think so.



We are taking a tour here -- primarily because we need to take one in Russia (it's required -- if you don't have a Russian visa, then you must be accompanied by someone who does); and we got a discount by using the same tour company in multiple locations.

Also, something to think about:  Sometimes these cruise ships come into port, but are still miles from town -- as in, too far to walk.  Then the options are 1) Expensive taxi; 2) Expensive shuttle; or 3)  A tour group that will pick you up and return you to the dock, all included in your tour package.

We normally like to explore on our own, but there are definitely advantages both ways.
  • On our own we can pick and choose what we'd like to see. 'Cause not all the top sights appeal to us.                         
  • On a tour, they pick what you get to stop and see; and sometimes, I believe it's based on where they can park that dang (huge) tour bus.  
*****
  • On our own, we can linger or breeze through as we wish.  
  • On a tour, you are locked in to their time frame, for  better or for worse.  
*****              
  • On our own, we don't always get all the history or background; 
  • While on a tour, you get a lot more info about what you're seeing (albeit sometimes you are just driving by); and you may or may or may not care what year each and every single building was built.  Just sayin'. On the other hand, you will usually get some lifestyle insights that you might not otherwise be privy to.  

Tallin is listed as a UNESCO site, and they are proud of earning that distinction.  It's a city of 450,000; but they represent 1/3 of the entire countries population.    Something they are also proud of.




We learn that the country is primarily Lutheran, but we stop at this gorgeous Russian Orthodox Church.  Tallinn has a confusing history, being dominated by several other countries at various times, including Denmark, Germany, and Russia (and there might be more, I couldn't write that fast).  Hence the Russian Orthodox Church.  We've been enthralled by many a church and cathedral in our travels; but this is my first visit to an Orthodox Church.  And it's very different.  No photo's allowed inside, unfortunately. Some were cheating on this, but I usually try to follow the rules.  I said usually.




We learned that the cross on an Orthodox Church is different, for one thing.  It has 6 points instead of 4, if you'll notice.  And the anchor on the bottom (it's not a half-moon) also sets it apart.   



The imprint of Jesus comes from a story about Jesus passing by the home of a merchant who was ill, and He stopped to heal him.  When the grateful merchant wiped his face with a ??? piece of linen, the imprint of Jesus' face
 miraculously appeared.   This mirrors the Christian belief that the imprint of Jesus body was retained in his burial shroud. 

And the bells, they believe, are a healing sound.  Not the same as those churches that play a recorded version.  I like the sound of that.  Pun intended.



We see the National flag of blue, black, and white, and we learn that the blue symbolizes the sea; the black symbolizes both salt (which was a highly prized commodity) and tragedy (the wars by which they bought their freedom); and the white symbolizes hope.  The hope of a future filled with trade from the sea, salt for the table, and the freedom that was so dearly purchased.  I like this, too.



Their tallest building is the spire of St. Olaf (Oliver in English); and no other "skyscraper" is allowed to supersede it in height.  Probably helpful in obtaining the UNESCO status, as their old town remains visible and distinctive, not getting swallowed up by "progress".

Under Soviet rule, everyone's salary was the same.  I know, this still just weirds me out as an American.  Doesn't matter how hard you work, you still get the same as the guy next to you who might be a total sloth.  100 Rubels she tells us. Whether you're a doctor or a street sweeper.  

Now they're on the Euro, of course, and the average salary here is 1,000 Euro's per month.  That's about $1,100 American.  



Their public trams are only two year's old, and are free transportation to their citizens.   If on our own, this is ordinarily something that we would try out, both for the convenience of transport and for the experience of "getting about" as a dweller of that city.



We stop at this park, which is known for it's live music concert, held here once every five years.  It's a huge stage, and the acoustics are amazing.  No microphones are used. 



It will hold as many as 35,000 singers (at one time!), giving a huge choir performance; as well as individual group performances in traditional costumes singing historical songs that are core to their nationality. (this is weak!)

Traffic is closed throughout the city while these performers march their way through the streets to the park.



I love this --100 oak trees planted here on the one-hundredth anniversary of something (I don't remember).  
It's a lovely thought, though, and is a living, growing memorial that I found quite dramatic.  At least in the springtime when it's all green.



Now we head to Old Town ~ always my favorite, no matter what the city.  I've discovered that I really like ancient stuff, I like how it feels.  It feels so.....I don't know, ancient I guess.  We don't have ancient in America, you know.  We're such a baby country compared to the rest of the world. 


Here's where both our cruise and our tour bite us in the butt.  We're not the only cruise ship in port.  There are not two, not three, but four -- count them -- four gigantic cruise ships in port for this little tiny town.  (Just as a point of perspective, our Celebrity ship has 2700 (+) guests, plus 1200 (+) crew).  Times four.  Yikes.  We have swallowed this poor little town alive.  




And our tour guide, though fairly good, has stopped to tell us about the age and architecture of every single building, which has left us almost no time to actually enjoy the town square.  Once we arrive, she gives us 20 minutes of "free time".  I feel like I'm in kindergarten.  She took much of that time to explain each of the (many many) restaurants surrounding the square, which left us no time to actually sit down and enjoy a lunch of traditional Estonian food.  Whatever that is.  I will probably never know, now.

So, while we probably would have loved this little town had we been on our own, we did not so much love having to shove our way elbow-to-elbow with some 4 or 5 thousand other cruisers.  Yuck.


A little more scenery as we are "escorted" back to the bus.  Missing the castle, except for just a pass-through.


Missing the church I really wanted to explore.  (It was just a walk-by).



I'm not the best tour group material, me thinks.  





Friday, January 1, 2016

Come Follow Me In 2016 !


We're looking forward to lots of new adventures in 2016 ~ starting with New Year's Eve fireworks in Waikiki; then an Anniversary Island Hop to the island of Kauai, followed by another couple of months on the island of Oahu.



Next, we'll be heading to London for a week; followed by a two week Scandinavian & Russia cruise.