Run Run Rudolph…or not.

Seventeen months ago I set my heart on one date: April 11, 2014. This entire trip centered around one activity: Rovaniemi’s Reindeer Sprint Race. Sadly, at the airport in Frankfurt, we checked the internet and discovered that the races were cancelled due to lack of snow during this year’s horrifically mild winter in Europe.

If devastation could be captured in a screen shot, this is what it would look like.

If devastation could be captured in a screen shot, this is what it would look like.

Seventeen months! I didn’t even wait for my wedding day that long. “Disappointed” is far from adequate in describing my feelings about not being able to experience this event!

With sunken hearts, we headed north of the Arctic Circle anyway, and tried to salvage some sort of reindeer-fun! There was just enough snow left for us to enjoy a sleigh ride through the forest with some furry pals:

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Even though it is technically spring, and the winter has been unprecedentedly warm, we were still required to bundle up in insulated jump suits, wool socks and boots. Despite all these layers and a campfire, I still had frozen digits!

feet

Although not quite the spectacle that the Sprint Races would have been, it was still fun to get up close and personal with my favorite winter icon.  Our guide was really interesting and excited to share his experiences as a reindeer herder, and even cooked up some “arctic coffee” by the campfire.

arctic coffee

Don’t overlook the resting reindeer in the upper right corner!

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through the trees

White reindeer are actually more rare and valuable than the “traditional” coloring we think of. This little guy is only three years old. Today was his first outing with tourists. He was a little skeptical, but he managed ok!

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one antler

tree sign

Here is Joe, wrestling with one of the reindeer for a lichen treat. Look at those crazy feet!

crazy feet

I guess I’ll just have to wait another 40+ years to see Rudolph run! I made Joe promise to take me back to see the reindeer races when we are old and retired and have nothing else to do with our time. Here’s to hoping!