Saturday morning we slept in. Frances is good at entertaining herself. Later we walked a few blocks to a basement gallery full of handmade dolls.
In the afternoon Bella drove us to the Finland station, and we got on the train. The dining car served us wine in real glasses, and hot food on real plates.
We got to Helsinki about 10pm, where the town was full of young people dressed up for a night out, many looking like they just stepped out of a fashion magazine ad, and others in black tee-shirts (or no shirts); a big heavy metal concert had just let out.
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