It's a bit embarassing that this quote is from September 25th 2008.
"When I started this on-and-off series about my impressions of my stay about halfway up Finland, I thought it would be about slow drivers (done that one); cheap houses (started that one - needs to be continued) and the fact that there aren't department stores (to come)."
Time has gone by and anyone waiting for the department store story will still be waiting - or more likely wil have given up long ago.
So let's go back to two weeks in Kokkola in North-West Finland where there are no department stores (well nothing worthy of the name as there is neither a Sokos (or a Sokos in disguise like Wiklund in Turku) or a Stockmann).
The fact that you could buy a nice detached house with a reasonable garden within easy access of the town centre was something that led to the idea of moving there or somewhere like it to live.
But then there was the comment from my wife that it's too far away from a Stockmann department store. (There's one in Oulu which is about a two hour train ride away).
My first thought was to think, so what? But then I was informed that as all the small stores had gone out of business everywhere, the only place to find certain things was in the main Stockmann department store in Helsinki. Oulu might be OK because they could order stuff from the main branch but Stockmann was essential or life couldn't go on.
The above is exaggerating of course but the main thrust of the argument that some things weren't available in Finland outside department stores became clear when we wanted to buy a simple wind-up timer for the kitchen.
All the large malls with their modern shops - if they had such a mondane thing at all - had only completely useless and very expensive designer items that probably wouldn't work and if they did wouldn't ring enough to wake anyone up.
Sokos however (even Stockman had only designer models - a sign of the times as this was last year before they started going down market again to cope with the economic situation) had a wide selection of perfectly normal ones including even one that rang loud enough to hear and wasn't shaped like Santa.
However for me the main clincher wasn't that at all.
When in Kokkola we were in a summer house and it was cold and rainy, so of course you read a lot.
In Stockman and in Akadeeminen Kirjakauppa that belongs to it and is located where it is, they have a wide selection of both Finnish and foreign magazines and daily newspapers (typically one day late except (again) in Helsinki where you can get many on the day of publication).
In Kokkola they were hard put even to provide the Swedish language daiy newspaper for the area that covered Kokkola. So if the local library didn't have it (and to be fair the Kokkola library did have Der Spiegel) reading material in foreign languages just wasn't possible.
THAT for me was the clincher. No foreign papers/magazines; no Kokkola. Because you see moving to Kokkola was for when we were both retired (and thus had time to wander through the racks and look for a good magazine, plus time to read it).
So that made two of us. No Stockmann - no Kokkola.
P.S. Yes I know you can subscribe to the foreign magazines, but where's the fun in that? The fun is deciding whether today to go wild and buy a copy of El Pais you can hardly understand or a copy of Focus (in German) that you can understand all too well or even whether to be tempted into a two week old copy of Private Eye. *That's* why you need a department store.