Blog-memes seem to be rather rare beasts, and mostly replaced by notes in facebook these days.
However, this “list 15 important bars”-list was attractive enough a topic to catch up on.
I’m pretty sure the list is more or less accurate, but I’m leaving spot #15 unfilled just in case there happens to be a pub that I’ve gracelessly forgotten:
- Kuparipannu (first beer ever, long gone from Korkeavuorenkatu and replaced by multiple pubs and restaurants since – currently Gastone resides in the location).
- Tavastia (my first ever genuine bar gig was in the biggest Scandinavia’s biggest rock’n'roll club, and I’ve been back plenty of times since).
- Rendez-Vous (the not-so-hot-pub in Forum was the first place I ever got tossed out of ).
- William K @ Annankatu (the first proper beer bar I got introduced to – the widening horizons beyond eurolager have deep roots here).
- The Pie (the closest beer-serving location to the campus at the U was a frequent haunt during the exchange year of 1993-94).
- Talentti (inception of SIG, a group of like-minded co-workers, conveniently next door to the office on Valimotie).
- Macondo (SIG 2.0, after the move to Hiomotie facility, far grungier, but had reasonable opening hours).
- Base (SIG downtown these days [albeit rarely] and a fine rock’n'roll bar, with a respectably metallic soundtrack).
- Sling In (forcibly introducing the concept of tall and borderline sweet drinks).
- American Bar (the finest in Helsinki).
- Kaisla (still my #1 choice of a beer bar in Helsinki).
- King City / Mr. Lau (neighbourhood joint for a decade).
- Plevna (the second most common extra-curricular location in Tampere, after Swamp Music).
- Boston Beerworks (always something truly interesting on tap).
Purposefully left out a couple of good candidates.
The bars in Ruoholahti are not that common haunts yet (though both Amsterdam and One Pint are pleasant indeed), there’s no bar worth a mention in Espoo (might change on the first visit to Gallows Bird).


Annual company summer party was held traditionally on the wednesday before midsummer.
But music has never been the main idea in these parties. And neither has the freely flowing beer, though this year’s crop did service as a useful social lubricant for the thousands of variably repressed engineers. Nope – it’s the meeting of friends – those whom work has tossed into other niches in the company, schoolmates, and just people with whom occasional encounters do not regularly turn into flaming agony. Lots of friends sighted, though a couple of conspicuous omissions happened.
Spent three days working in Munich without access to network. TMO’s hotspot utterly failed to co-operate with my thinkpad at the hotel, and the days were just too busy for any extended experiments.
Spent the evening in the official conference party.
Had a four hour stroll around Beacon Hill and Back Bay to stave off Mr. Sandman’s advances.


