Leaving the Arktikum, I set off on a fantastic snowmobile journey on the Ounasjoki. As one of the longest rivers in Finnish Lapland, the Ounasjoki stretches about 186mi (300km) and is the largest tributary of Finland's longest river, the Kemijoki.
Finland is well known
for its fishing opportunities, boasting a staggering 188,000 lakes and
countless rivers and streams. Ounasjoki is one of the best spots for cold-water
fishing, particularly salmon, trout, pike and perch. In winter, however, ice
fishing takes centre stage. As the river freezes, anglers drill a hole through
the thick ice, drop a line into the cold, clear water, and then patiently wait
for a bite.
Riding a snowmobile on
the frozen river covered in snow is a thrilling experience. The vast expanse of
whiteness stretches for miles, bordered by snow-clad forests and the occasional
house. It's hard to tell where the river ends and the land begins, but the
sight is breathtaking against the clear blue sky. Rugged up in warm winter
gear, I can still feel the chill as I rev the engine, the snowmobile gliding
effortlessly across the thick ice, leaving crisp patterns in the snow. As I
speed along the frozen expanse, the cold wind rushes past, biting at my cheeks
and filling my lungs with crisp Arctic air. The frosty mist rises around me,
enhancing the thrill of feeling both the machine's power and the quiet
stillness of the frozen world.
After an
adrenaline-filled ride along the frozen river, I headed into the forest for a
more peaceful adventure. The Soramonttu Nature Preserve was my next stop. In
summer, Soramonttu is a sandy pit used for motocross sports, its terrain
offering a challenging environment for riders. But in winter, the motorbikes
are stored away, and the area transforms into a haven for snowmobiling,
cross-country skiing, and snowshoeing.
I, however, chose to
swap the roar of the snowmobile for the gentle rhythm of a reindeer sleigh ride
through the dense forest. The soft crunch of hooves on snow was the only sound,
adding to the magical atmosphere as I glided deeper into the woods.
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