

Vaasa, Finland
Our holiday within a holiday, as Martin had so beautifully labelled it, was to begin via a ferry crossing from Tallinn on a brisk Tuesday morning almost two weeks ago. As we left our hostel at 11am and walked across the Old Town towards the harbour, I had noticed two women who were in a rather bad state and were relying on each other to just stay on their feet. Although mid-morning drunks were a rare sight on our travels so far, Anne was actually oblivious ...