Exploring Tallinn, Estonia.
Last night, Matt went to bed early as he wasn’t feeling
well. Unfortunately, that continued
today. As I explained to him this
evening, most likely the problem isn’t really an illness at all. Rather, his intestines are feeling put out by
the new kinds of foods he’s been eating in northern Europe and decided to let
him know how upset they are by going on strike.
I gave him two Imodium this morning (all I had), and we bought him a box
in Tallinn this afternoon.
The good news is that evening he seems to be feeling much
better. His mood has improved, his
energy level seems almost entirely restored, and his congestion is nearly
gone. He ordered rice and bottled water
for dinner, and I brought him bananas and candied ginger from the main dining
room. Hopefully, his intestines will go
back to work tomorrow and he can join us in St. Petersburg.
Shayna also wasn’t that happy this morning, but that’s
mostly because she got so little sleep due to Matt’s snoring. After breakfast, I suggested she take a nap
in my room. She got an extra hour while
I did my morning “constitutional” of four laps around the promenade. Meanwhile, I could see we had arrived in
Tallinn and were being nudged into position at the pier. Because of the heavy wind, our docking was
delayed as the tugs were being used for another ship. We eventually docked at 10:30, and people
started going ashore. I woke up Shayna
and dad around 10:45, and we headed off to visit Tallinn, Estonia.
The old town was very pretty, and dad did ok on all the
cobblestones. He wasn’t thrilled at the
idea of climbing up the hill to Toompea Castle, so he sat outside a church and
we did a quick tour of the hill (just 30 minutes) before heading back to meet
him.
As we began to walk back towards
the boat, the sky started to threaten rain. That’s when we found out that
Shayna didn’t bring an umbrella on the trip.
When it started to drizzle, I suggested stopping in a café; dad
reluctantly agreed, as he wanted to have lunch on the ship. I ordered a pastry and cappuccino, while
Shayna got a water and salmon sandwich.
By the time we were done, the rain had passed.
I walked around the new town and the parts of the old town I
hadn’t gotten to. I had hoped to visit
the Museum of the Occupations, on the Nazi and Soviet periods, but it was
almost on the opposite side of the city from me, and after five hours of walking,
it was just too far. That being said, I’ve
been aware of the Holocaust by simply how homogenous Estonia appears. I’ve never seen so many blond people in one
place. I eventually concluded that if
someone wasn’t blond, they must be a tourist or immigrant.
Estonia was one of the first countries where the Nazis
succeeded in murdering the entire Jewish population. At the Wannsee conference, Estonia (or Eßland)
was listed as “Judenfrei” or “free of Jews.” The only Jews I’ve seen were Israeli tourists
in the marzipan store. It feels a bit
odd to be in a place where there used to be a Jewish community and not to see
any trace or memorial to them.
Back on board, I checked on dad, Matt, and Shayna. Everyone was supposed to be on board by 5:30,
but there was one couple on Deck 7 who weren’t back yet. At 5:35, they read their names over the ship’s
loudspeakers. From the veranda, I could
see them running down the deck (well, as fast as you can run when you’re in
your 70s). After they boarded, the ship
removed the gangplank.
After a light dinner in the dining room, I went to the
classical concert while dad napped and Shayna went to the hot tub. They announced on the loudspeakers that due
to heavy winds and four large cruise ships arriving at the same time as us, our
docking may be delayed tomorrow. I let
our Russian travel agent know and she’s pushed back the meeting until 10
am. That’s probably later than it needs
to be, but it’s better to be safe than sorry.
Our plan is to meet around 8 or 8:15 for breakfast in the
Lido buffet. Since we now don’t have to
leave the ship until 9:30-45, we can probably go to breakfast as late as 8:25.
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