Day 17 - Open Air Museum

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Today was truly a magical day as we headed to the Estonian Open Air Museum, a place I hadn’t visited since I was 11. It felt so much bigger than I remembered. Right from the start, I was drawn in by the sweet branding using Estonian folk costume colours, it immediately made me feel like I was in a place that honours our culture deeply.

As we wandered through the museum, I was struck by the peacefulness of the surrounding forest. Estonia’s forests have a way of wrapping you up in their calm and stillness. Even the trees feel different here. I found myself walking quietly, reflecting on how far I’ve come, the dreams I have for Estonian Designs AU, and the path that lies ahead. It was grounding and inspiring.

We stumbled upon a sweet interactive bird display, each wooden box held a nest and bird eggs, and when you lifted the lid, you could hear the call of each bird. I finally heard the call of Estonia’s national bird, the barn swallow. Small but special moment.

Walking further into the museum, we explored the traditional talu setups, simple wooden buildings built with such skill and thoughtfulness. One for sleeping, one for communal life, one for animals. We even saw a huge windmill with a Dutch design. The kids found a swing under an old oak tree and their laughter was contagious.

We accidentally took a few extra turns thanks to my map reading skills, but we spotted a baby frog which enchanted Vincent, he watched it leap across the path with such curiosity. Eventually, we found the big family swing, and Dad thought he could build one at home, I’ve only waited 20 years for it!

Lunch was a highlight, traditional Estonian food and I ordered entirely in Estonian. I finally had a glass of kali (a rye bread drink), and Fredrik described it as “drinking bread”, definitely not for everyone! We chatted about the meaning behind Laulupidu and Tantsupidu, and I was proud to help others understand how deeply our cultural traditions are tied to Estonia’s fight for independence.

After lunch, the kids took a horse and carriage ride, and we browsed the gift shop before heading back to Tallinn. Mid-afternoon, we joined Eva and her family for a Swedish-style fika, coffee, ice cream, and a little pause. Eva shared how they have this every day at work in Sweden, and I love the idea of bringing this intentional moment of connection into daily life.

Dinner was warm and familiar with old friends, laughter, and a funny sausage story. The day was filled with childlike joy, quiet reflection, and deep cultural pride, one I’ll remember for a long time.