When we were in Estonian language training, we watched this miniseries called Tuulepealne Maa, or Windswept Land.
So I shouldn't have been surprised that it is occassionally windy here. Really windy.
Yesterday the wind was just howling. From my office at the embassy, it sounded downright spooky.
When I got home, I posted about all the cool things going on this weekend...the Christmas Market in the Old City, the Tree Lighting, the International Women's Club of Tallinn Bazaar...and that is just the stuff I plan to go to!
And then my Estonian teacher commented on the post to be careful, because the Christmas tree in the Old City had FALLEN OVER! The tree in Helsinki apparently did as well!
Sure enough, I went to the local paper online, and it had several stories and even a video (which I watched last night but doesn't currently want to load). Luckily, no one was hurt and none of the Christmas market stalls were even damaged.
The stories said the tree would be back up by last night, and given Estonian efficiency, I believed them. I'd have gone last night to look, but it was raining. And in fact, despite the fact that they were calling for sunny and 43 degrees today, when I tried to go this morning, it was pouring rain and then snowing (and then raining again).
So I waited a bit and headed over this afternoon. Sure enough, the tree is back and men in a large crane are redecorating it.
Noostie and I walked around the market for an hour or so, even though the weather was cold and kind of crappy, watching the tourists and letting Noostie fantasize about herding the reindeer (I originally typed that raindeer...which I think was a freudian slip).
Tomorrow is the tree lighting. I'm hoping for better weather for the pictures...and that the tree is still upright!
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