This is part 2.
Part 1 is
My husband's trip to Finland - photo essay - 1 of 2: SKI JUMPS in Lahti plus Helsinki

This is the Cathedral in Helsinki

And this is the Orthodox Cathedral in Helsinki.

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia. A bit of the Lone Star state.

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia


Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia


Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia
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Talinn, Estonia


Talinn, Estonia

Talinn, Estonia


Comments: 81
my husband said that the Russians are the poorest residents and part of gangs.
Former USSR satellite.
history in every brick, every wall... if these old homes and castles could talk!
But the Texas Honky Tonk just made me laugh. :)
Talinn has a popuation of 405,000 people in 61. square mile. So yeah, that is crowded....
My town, in comparison, 28,000 in 4 square miles. Crowded.
And Massachusetts 6.4 million in 10,000 square miles.
In Bern, Switzerland, we got off the plane long enough to wander through the little winding streets. It was lovely there too.
The Alps were breathtaking. Our camera was packed.
I loved Germany. It was like home in atmosphere, yet had all those wonderful old buildings, and atmosphere from long ago.
It was all still there in the 50's. From what I have seen on TV, a lot is now gone.
I have seen it of TV of course, but the real thing is so much better, of anything.
We also saw Cairo (Dad said there was 'nothing' in the pyramids,) so could not see them, though they were in plain sight from our hotel.
In those days, a woman could go no where with out a man in the Arab areas of the world.
Mom and I missed a lot because of his 'been there - seen that, nothing interesting (to him) attitude.
We saw Rome, actually got to drive buy the Colosseum, at the usual breakneck cab speed. Also saw that house in Pompeii with the Satyr chasing the nymph. (I was ten, so his equipment impressed me considerably). What a let down to see the normal males (lol).
We were in Athens, but dad just took us to some stupid leather shops in the harbor area.
Tehran, Iran was really lovely. We had dinner with some friends of dad's. It was a nice place for westerners back then.
We wound up in Abquaiq, Saudi Arabia. It was even stricter back then. Except for male employees working, with permits. You could not leave the one mile square compound.
I went with dad on two trips. I had to stay right by his side.
I got to go to a library (very small, and not many books), and a small cafe.
We sailed across the Atlantic on a Passenger Freighter, and up the Mediterranean to Beirut, Lebanon; then flew to Daharan, Arabia.
We stopped in most of the ports along the way to off load, or load cargo.
I do have a lot of great memories.
Mom and I even got our hair done in a small shop in Amsterdam. My hairdresser was six and a half feet tall.
Funny, the things you remember.
With all the moving we did, they are long gone. I have none of them left.