From a box room in Helsinki to a tipi in the forest, with an Italian evening and lots of trees.
Now it was off to Helsinki. Onward on the trip and into the next adventure. What kind of person takes in two holidaymakers in the middle of Helsinki? By the way, a day earlier Jakob wrote to me that another Couchsurfer was staying with him too. He also sent me a photo of his fold-out couch (where Olli and I were to sleep) and a small mattress for the other Couchsurfer. After fighting my way through the afternoon rush hour, I arrived in front of a locked gate. My only „fear“ of big cities is actually always just parking. And confirmed after the ticket in Trondheim. Luckily, though, the street was a dead end and the neighbourhood also looked very tidy. With a clear conscience I could park next to another motorbike. Jakob had sent me the code for the gate. It all worked, and after I rang the bell he opened the door for me. Jakob greeted me warmly and welcomed me into his little apartment. Jakob originally came from Magas, a smaller town in southern Russia. North of Georgia. For quite some time he’s been offering his apartment as accommodation for travellers. Bit by bit it turned out that Couchsurfing is a way of life and a big hobby for Jakob. You could see that not only from his profile with over 170 positive references, a tour guide with opening times of the museums including bus connections and other activities, but also from the fact that his one-room apartment was set up purely for others to stay there. Over the course of the weekend it also turned out that his apartment was actually just a storage room belonging to his buddy, who lives inside it. Whether all of this was quite right here, and whether it suddenly made us feel like illegal migrants, I’ll leave open. In any case, Jakob was super nice, offered food and drink and a place to sleep and a bathroom. Since we wanted to see the city, that was more than enough. The other Couchsurfer was Nelson from the Dominican Republic! He too was super friendly and planned to stay with Jakob until Sunday. Since I still had some time until Olli landed in the evening, I calmly unpacked my things at Jakob’s and rode with just my laptop to a little café by the sea. Olli was due to land around 9 p.m., so at half past seven I slowly set off. With a little stop at a supermarket to get a few snacks. Olli had earlier got the info that his flight to Amsterdam (after which it continued to Helsinki) was already a bit delayed. The delay got bigger and bigger, and slowly it now got tight to make the connecting flight. After about an hour the flight was then cancelled. Me in Helsinki on the way to the airport, and Olli still in Düsseldorf. Not a good situation. So I first rode back to Jakob’s. Luckily Olli could rebook onto the next flight a day later. As a blessing in disguise there was even a free night at the Maritim Hotel at the airport. Late in the evening I got a photo of Olli in the in-house gym. It could have been worse. New day, new attempt. After, at dinner the evening before, Jakob had invited me to a little walk the next day through his neighbourhood with two other Couchsurfers from Ukraine, we were now out and about at sunset in the city’s lovely side streets. Maria and Blagomyr came from Kyiv and, because of the war, currently couldn’t work. Since their Ukrainian passport currently also counted as a free travel ticket in Europe, they promptly packed their backpacks and started a backpacking trip. Together we then walked through a small park to the sea, to take photos of the sunset.
After Jakob and I had made our way back to his apartment, he briefly pointed out that we still had to pick up another Couchsurfer. He’d sent Jakob a spontaneous request, since he hadn’t found anywhere else to sleep in Helsinki. After a few minutes we then met Antony from Brazil. Antony had, it felt like, been travelling the world his whole life. In Brazil he has several apartments that are managed by his mother. He uses the income to see the world. One story of his has particularly stuck with me. When the Covid pandemic began, he was travelling in Hawaii. When the curfew came in there, he had no choice but to either break off his trip and fly home, or stay there. And so he promptly stayed a whole six months in Hawaii with his Couchsurfer. Together we then arrived at Jakob’s. Jakob promptly also informed Nelson. But he didn’t come back overnight after all. Olli, meanwhile, was luckily now finally on his way to Amsterdam, to then catch his connecting flight to Helsinki straight away. This time everything worked out! Around 10 p.m. Olli landed in Helsinki. After I managed to park right at the front by the entrance of the surprisingly small airport, I welcomed Olli next to the other pick-up services for the fellow passengers! It was amazing to have my buddy Olli with me after such a long time! Together we rode through nighttime Helsinki to the nearest Hesburger, to quickly grab something to eat. I’d actually promised Jakob we’d be back before midnight… but we still had to eat. There was quite a bit going on in the city! While we used the back of the bike as a standing table, we watched a girl throw up right in front of the burger place, next to the entrance. So a Friday evening in Helsinki isn’t very different from ours in Germany. We just don’t have Hesburger.

A short while later Antony joined us too. Past a few food stalls, we walked to a small harbour. Together we took a little excursion boat out to the island of Suomenlinna, a military fortress from 1748. Since 1973 it’s been a UNESCO World Heritage Site and a tourist attraction. The sun was shining and we explored the island in a relaxed way.
Back on the mainland we walked through the city a bit more and ended up in the evening in a small pub. There was an aeroplane hanging from the ceiling.
The next morning we had breakfast together with Jakob. We each also wrote him a message in his Couchsurfing guestbook. As mentioned at the start, that really was a big part of his everyday life. After a final photo, we went down to the bike together and said goodbye to Jakob. Staying the weekend at Jakob’s really was an experience!















