I'm almost halfway through my two-week trip to Helsinki - my last trip before moving here. I've decided I'm living an introvert's dream and possibly an extrovert's worse nightmare. Not knowing the language is beyond alienating - in so many ways. People have continually said to me "oh, but they speak English, right?" Yes...most of them do, after being spoken to in English. However, the conversations that go on around me, signs, directions, menus, everything printed is in Finnish (and in some cases Sweedish). I keep finding myself wishing that either I had someone here with me or that I was doing this in England, or Ireland, or any other English-speaking country. So after feeling sorry for myself for a while (and still doing that a bit), I'm realizing I will have to make a very very concerted effort to learn the language. I don't expect to be able to have real conversations - just want to have some clue as to what is going on around me an...
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