saturday
after disembarking the ferry, we headed to our hotel to deposit our luggage and roam the old town. our home base for the next few days was st. petersborough hotel. it was lovely and perfectly situated in the old town - everything accessible by foot. we were upgraded to a suite (that wood floor is dreamy), played pool (hilarious!), drank gorgeous gin and tonics (huge glasses!) in the bar, and ate spraat (little herring-like fish) on toast for breakfast. it was the first time in a long time i would have been happy to stay put in a hotel for our vacation but tallinn was calling...
by viru gate, we accessed a section of the medieval wall that encircles the old town (once made up of 46 towers, 26 remain with large sections of the wall still intact). clambering up a narrow, steep, dark spiral staircase of one of the towers you are walking along the wall with views of the old town. kai was in his element. right along the wall shopping for knits and furs under red awnings is popular. the vendors are there everyday no matter the weather. nearby, we received our caffeine-fix at epic coffee.
pikk is a lovely stretch of road to stroll in the old town, lined with merchant houses, the oldest cafe maiasmokk, and a marzipan room (apparently, the estonians introduced us to marzipan).
in the rotermann neighbourhood, just outside the old town, we lunched at sfäär, a really cool restaurant with a shop selling men's and women's clothing (i wish i bought that denim dress!); stefan says the coffee here was the best. the buildings were cool with gorgeous brick warehouses dominating the area and interesting architecture.
the elevator in the sokos hotel viru doesn't go to the top floor, there is no elevator button for it. in the 1970s, the hotel housed the secret kgb office which is now a small museum. we thought it would be fascinating to take the guided tour of the spy room on the 23rd floor. the sign on the door says, "there is nothing here." when the hotel opened in 1972, it was the only place to stay in tallinn to keep tabs on the locals and tourists. there were microphones in the hotel rooms, the phones, ashtrays and bread plates were bugged too. some rooms had a pin prick hole in the wall with the kgb next door taking pictures and old women would sit on every floor taking notes of guests' comings and goings. isn't it quite ludicrous?
monday
after breakfast at the hotel - i had more spraat :) - we strolled around the old town, making our way to the the great guild hall; it was once a merchant's home and now converted into a branch of the estonian history museum - it's on pikk street. we wanted to learn more about the estonians, it seemed incredible to us that they have only had independence since the 90s. their history is amazing, all because of their strategic position between russia and the west. you can't help but look at the estonians with pride for all they have been through.
at the coffee bar, yet another cozy place for great coffee although you'd never know from the outside, stefan once again found himself in a caffeine dream. if you love coffee, head to tallinn! the peanut butter cookie and brownies were to die for.
we ended our stay in tallinn at restoran moon, a russian restaurant (the name means poppy) in the kalamaja neighbourhood just outside the old town. had i not read about it, we never would have found it, it's definitely a hidden gem. informal with gorgeous wallpapered walls and the food was crazy good.
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