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Finland holidays: The fun of brutal but beautiful Eastern Lapland, where it reaches -30C in winter

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All of us have to toughen up, say the Finns. Forget hygge. We must always be gutsy, or sisu. It’s all about resilience and bolstering the psyche. There are even a number of latest books on the topic with names like Sisu: The Finnish Art Of Courage.

Eastern Lapland is a great place to do that out. Our family — my wife, Jayne, and our daughter Lucy, 17, had never been anywhere so demanding.

In winter, the temperature averages minus 13c, with occasional lows of minus 30c (minus 22f) and also you only get about 4 hours of sun. Swamps and lakes cover 80 per cent of it and so they’re frozen for months.

So, it’s a difficult world. Wolves and bears prefer it but there aren’t many individuals. In our area, Salla, there have been greater than 10,000 reindeer and only 3,400 humans.

John Gimlette and his family travelled to Lapland (pictured), where they found that the trees, clumped in snow, ‘appear to be giant sprigs of cauliflower — or trolls’

The Gimlette family (above) tested out snowmobiles in the little ski village of Sallatunturi. John says that the vehicles 'seemed to take [them] to the end of the Earth'

The Gimlette family (above) tested out snowmobiles within the little ski village of Sallatunturi. John says that the vehicles ‘looked as if it would take [them] to the top of the Earth’ 

However it’s also beautiful. The sunshine is pink, and the air is dry and peppermint-clean. Lower down, the forests look lacy and delicate. Up on the fells, nevertheless, all the pieces is thickly pebble-dashed in ice. The trees, clumped in snow, now appear to be giant sprigs of cauliflower — or trolls.

To the locals, like our guide, Paula, there’s magic at work. All of them gather their very own berries and have a mökki, or picket cabin, within the woods. Salla’s supermarket has all the pieces else you would like within the Arctic, including toasting forks and slabs of moose.

We were soon on the market, toughening up. In our little ski village, Sallatunturi, there have been 15 runs and 150km of cross-country trails. Because of floodlights and special rented suits, we’d be out all hours. Time freezes whenever you’re having fun. At one point, we found ourselves tobogganing at midnight.

Reindeer led John and his family through a frozen Lapland forest (file photo)

 Reindeer led John and his family through a frozen Lapland forest (file photo) 

At night, it was like skiing through a sculpture park for monsters. The world’s oldest ski was found near here and is claimed to be 5,267 years old. Sometimes Paula joined us. Once, her daughter got here too, on a trek through the fells. Although only six, she thought nothing of skiing 8km. Here, sisu applies to children too and it starts the day you possibly can walk.

Most mornings we were out with the huskies, reindeer or snowmobiles. This being Finland we were never merely passengers but had our own sleighs and our own machine. The reindeer herder wore a suit manufactured from pelts and gave easy instructions: ‘Driving is straightforward. Reindeers know where to go. They’ve their very own brakes.’

I loved these beasts and the gentle curves they cut through the frozen forest. But Lucy preferred the huskies, with their crazy, yelping, howling speed. On our expedition there have been 180 dogs, all with names like Surprise and Panic. It was like riding the hills on a torrent of fur.

Swamps and lakes cover 80 per cent of Eastern Lapland and they’re frozen for months, John reveals. Above is the region's Salla National Park in the autumn

Swamps and lakes cover 80 per cent of Eastern Lapland and so they’re frozen for months, John reveals. Above is the region’s Salla National Park within the autumn 

The snowmobiles were harder to like but looked as if it would take us to the top of the Earth. At one point, we reached the watchtower on Ruuhitunturi. It looked as if it had been blasted with meringue mix.

Way below was Russia, laid out like an incredible frosted carpet. This was a great moment to take into consideration sisu. It was here that the concept took root in 1939. That November the Russians invaded within the Winter War and Salla became, for some time, a battlefield. However the Soviets would soon regret their incursion. Outnumbered 15 to at least one, the Finns picked them off and pushed them back.

In Salla, a small museum commemorates those months. Amid the bear-traps and stuffed wolves, there are helmets and rifles. The curator told me she still finds military kit within the woods and that everybody knows in regards to the miracle at Salla.

The exterior of part of the small museum in Salla that commemorates the Winter War of 1939

The outside of a part of the small museum in Salla that commemorates the Winter War of 1939 

John stayed at Sallatunturin Tuvat resort and discovered that its Kiela restaurant (above) has a sumptuous menu of Arctic fare; soups, char, salads with berries and reindeer steaks

John stayed at Sallatunturin Tuvat resort and discovered that its Kiela restaurant (above) has a luxurious menu of Arctic fare; soups, char, salads with berries and reindeer steaks 

In fact you possibly can’t be tough on a regular basis, and that’s why we had the Sallatunturin Tuvat. Anywhere would have seemed snug after a day on the ice but our little resort had cosiness taped.

Our cabin had a sauna, log fire and drying machine. For some Finns this may increasingly have been an excessive amount of and the person round the corner would sometimes sneak out, naked, for a roll within the snow.

The hotel’s restaurant, Kiela, was hung with skins and skis. Then at the underside of the slopes was an incredible log house called Keloravintola. Each had similar, sumptuous menus of Arctic fare; soups, char, salads with berries, reindeer steaks and even a bit of ‘slow cooked bear’.

The nights were almost as lovely because the days. Some evenings, we’d tramp through the woods, all the pieces around us filigreed in ice. But then, by the frozen lake, the clouds would open and we would see shooting stars or great pulsing smudges of green: the Northern Lights.

On our last day, we hired fat bikes and set off through the hills. I remember a reindeer mooching down the trail and a small ginger dog digging for partridges within the snow.

We also got here across an indication, announcing The Middle of Nowhere and a gaggle of pensioners belting along on cross-country skis. There goes sisu, I believed; pain and joy in equal measure.

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