Backpacking through Europe in 1994
Day 69 • November 14, 1994
Helsinki, Finland - Day 3
After the wild ride it took to finally get to Helsinki, Day 69 felt like a much-needed reset. It was one of those rare days where everything just felt right.
I spent a few hours walking around the city on my own, camera in hand, and it was exactly what I needed. Helsinki was beautiful — so clean, colorful, and alive compared to Kearney, Nebraska. I wandered through the harbor, visited the cathedral, and soaked in how different everything looked and felt. After everything I’d been through just to get here, it was genuinely therapeutic to slow down and do what I came to do in the first place: take pictures.
Of course, the day wasn’t without a little excitement. Siru and I tried to ride the trams without buying tickets (she swore we wouldn’t get caught). We almost made it… until the inspectors boarded two stops before our destination. I had to pull off my best “dumb American tourist” routine to talk my way out of a fine. It got the adrenaline going, that’s for sure.
But the real highlight of the day came later, when Siru and I met up with Annele — another Finnish exchange student I’d become close with in Australia. It had been six years, but the moment I saw her in the crowd, it felt like no time had passed at all. The three of us spent the evening at Annele’s apartment talking, laughing, looking at old pictures, and making pizza while reminiscing about our year Down Under.
Reunited in Helsinki
This was the moment Siru, Annele, and I were finally back together again — six years after our year as exchange students in Australia. Standing in Annele’s apartment that night, it felt like no time had passed at all. We spent the whole evening talking, laughing, looking at old photos, and remembering the crazy adventures we had Down Under.
The Trams That Almost Got Me Busted
These are the trams Siru and I were riding when I tried to get away without buying a ticket. She had sworn that inspectors never checked… until they did. I had to do my best “dumb American tourist” act to talk my way out of a fine. It was a little too close for comfort, but we got away with it.
My Photographs from today in Helsinki, FInland
DAY 69 / 11-14-94
Helsinki, Finland - Day 3
Siru & I got up at noon & left shortly after for her university. We rode on the trams, and I didn’t buy a ticket because Siru GUARANTEED me that inspectors never check.
Make that never except today. Two stops from our destination they boarded, and began checking everyone’s ticket. Siru had a month-long student pass, so she was OK. But I wasn’t.
I quickly sized up the situation & decided to play the innocent, dumb, naive tourist.
“Ticket please.”
“Oh? What? You need a ticket?” I acted shocked.
“Of course. Do you have one?”
“Well, no.”
“Then you need to pay the fine – 250 marks” (About $50).
“Well, I thought this was PUBLIC transportation.”
“Oh come on, NO country has free transportation. Where are you from?”
“Nebraska.”
“And you have free public transportation there?”
“Well, yes, we sure do.”
“Let me see your passport.”
“Oh, I don’t have it with me.”
“Well, I’ll let you off if you buy a ticket right now – 9 marks.”
“Well, I don’t have any money – I haven’t been to the bank yet.” (This was the truth).
“Look,” I continued, “I didn’t mean to cause any trouble. I’ll just get off at the next stop, OK?”
“OK, but next time, buy a ticket from the driver.”
So I got up & left, and so did Siru, who had remained silent – so she & I wouldn’t get into trouble. If they had known I was with a Finnish person, who knew I needed a ticket, I’d have surely had to pay the fine.
So we walked to her university, which wasn’t too bad. While Siru was in class, I visited Helsinki Cathedral & the harbor and then found the library and a current TIME magazine.
After Siru got done with class, we walked to a big store to wait for Annele.
It’s amazing, after six years, I was able to spot her in a crowd of people immediately. It’s been that way with everyone.
We took the subway towards her house, but then had to walk through this TERRIBLE wind and snowstorm to get to her apartment.
But we made it & it was worth it.
We had some coffee & talked & laughed & looked at pictures & made pizza for dinner & looked at more pictures & talked & laughed.
It was wonderful.
Looking Back from 2026
This was one of the best days of the entire trip.
After the stress and chaos of getting to Finland, spending time with Siru and Annele felt like coming up for air. These were two of the people I had grown closest to during my year in Australia, and being back together with both of them in the same room — six years later — was genuinely special.
We didn’t do anything particularly exciting. We made pizza, drank beer, looked at old photos, and talked for hours. But that was exactly what made it so good. There was no pressure, no performance, and no need to explain myself. They already knew me. We could just pick up where we left off, like the years in between hadn’t happened.
Looking back, I think these kinds of days were some of the most important parts of the whole journey. The travel, the pictures, and the new experiences were incredible, but it was moments like this — reconnecting with people who had known me during a very formative time in my life — that gave the trip real meaning.
Siru and Annele reminded me of who I was before everything got so heavy. And for a little while in Helsinki, I got to feel like that version of myself again.
