KIHNU
Day 43 Monday, 1st July 2019
In the morning I do two loads of washing and post the Blog on Riga. Malcolm goes to the fuel station near the Port office and tops up on diesel.
The island is 7km long and 3.5km wide and has four villages and a population of 502! In the afternoon we go for a walk down long straight roads, lined with pine trees. We’re heading to the church but get to the small shop and buy Magnum type lollies, mine is Pistachio, with pistachio green icecream inside and nuts in the chocolate coating , and Malcolm chooses a mint one.
Walk on to the church along another straight road, and I photograph wild flowers along the verges.

This is St. Nicholas’ Orthodox Church: the islanders are mong the minority of ethnic Estonians who adhere to the Russian Orthodox religion. This pretty little church at the centre of the island dates from 1786, with some additions from 1862 and it says 1902 over the gatepost. Unfortunately it’s closed today, apparently you have to book in advance.

This is the Kihnu Museum, right opposite the church. Looks very Swedish! It was the island’s only school until the new one was built behind in 1974.

Many of the women still wear their traditional striped skirts nearly every day. The lady in the Museum poses for me.

In December 2003 Unesco declared the Kihnu Cultural Space ‘a Masterpiece of the Oral and Intangible Heritage of Humanity’. This honour is a tribute to the rich cultural traditions that are still practised on the island – song, dance, the celebration of traditional festivals and the making of handicrafts. The customs have remained intact for so many centuries thanks to the island’s isolation. We see many videos in the Museum of dancing women, all wearing striped skirts and headscarves, wedding parties and traditional handicrafts. They keep sheep on the island so these jumpers are handknit from their own wool. My Dad would have loved these jumpers – he was a wool merchant.


‘Kihnu Jonn’ (Enn Uuetoa) was a sea captain and it’s said that he’s sailed on all the world’s oceans. He drowned in 1913 when his ship, ‘Rock City’, sank off Denmark on what was to have been his last voyage before retirement. He was buried in Oksby but in 1992 his remains were brought home to Kinhu. Kinhu Jonn was the first to cross the ice in winter, probably from Parnu, to get to his island home. There’s a prominent display in the museum but we found this as we were leaving the harbour.

I buy honey and two make-up bags in patchwork, all made on the island, from the museum. The museum entranced us both – such a beautiful history and so much to see.
Walk back along the long straight road to the Port, collect my dried washing, and make tea: chicken breasts and penne with peas tonight.
Found this painting in the Museum. It depicts seal hunting on the ice in Winter.

Tomorrow we’ll find a seal conservation area in the sea just north of Kihnu. We have only seen 3 seals in the Baltic last year and none this year. We’re not surprised that there are almost none in the Baltic – especially in the Gulf of Riga!



































