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I walked past the bread aisle in a Finnish grocery store three times before someone told me I was missing the best part of the country. Now I can't stop buying rye everything.






















Someone handed me a Fazer bar at a hostel in Tampere and I haven't been the same since. American chocolate tastes like cardboard now and I'm not even being dramatic.






















After my second trip I started haunting Nordic grocery websites because I couldn't stop thinking about certain flavors. These are the jars and cans that let me recreate Finnish meals in my tiny kitchen.






















Standing outside in Lapland at minus twenty taught me that coffee is survival, not a hobby. These drinks got me through some genuinely painful cold and a few very long polar nights.



















My first restaurant meal in Finland involved pointing at a menu item I couldn't pronounce and hoping for the best. It turned out to be blood sausage. Here's how to order smarter than I did.






















Once I got back from Finland I spent two weeks trying to recreate everything I ate. These are the specific tools and ingredients that actually helped me get close to the real thing.




















