Picture: Morning Sun and Snow
While the extensive series of flights to get to Jyvaskyla were rather torturous, what awaited at the end of that last plane ride was one of the most beautiful, mystical cities I’ve ever encountered or heard of. I have only been here for one full day and have ventured out around only 5 times, but I can confidently describe the obvious magical aspect of Jyvaskyla. Perhaps it’s just my excitement of moving to a new totally different place, yet I absolutely have already formed a love for Finland. Before we left, my family made sure to read a couple of books that really showed the essence of the Finnish people. And while the books very clearly described the meritable atmosphere, I’m so glad that we get to experience it all ourselves.
The Finnish language is a lot like English in the way that depending on the person speaking, differentiates whether the language is actually pretty or not. It cracks me up every time my family attempts to pronounce some 15 letter word; Im very glad that we will be taking a Finnish language class starting next week. So far the only thing I’ve caught onto is that the Finns enunciate the first syllable the most out of the rest of the word – and that somehow the letters “jyv” make the “oo” sound.
I’m so excited to take part in the many adventures to come. I will remember to make sure to embrace every opportunity that comes our way.
Love, Meggie