Welcome to Mannila Farm in Punkaharju!

…as we bike to grandma's place; you steer and I pedal…
This is how an old Finnish song goes.
If grandma doesn’t live on a family farm any more, ride your bicycle to Mannila Farm instead. Although nowadays, most people arrive on four wheels.

Whether you arrive on two or four wheels, it does not matter. The expectations are as high as they were before, or maybe even higher. You can choose between a red-painted cottage and a contemporary hotel room with a shower, or between old fashioned hook-and-line and a modern fishing rod.

It used to be about grandma’s rhubarb cobbler. Now it’s about a rustic home cooked breakfast. It used to be about meeting your relatives during the harvest season. Now it's about enjoying the summer, meeting nice people and making new friends.  Not to mention the horses and other farm animals.

Just as in the olden days, here on Mannila Farm you can smell the freshly cut grass and hear the distant bleating of sheep. You’re greeted by the homey clucking of the hen and the cock-a-doodle-doos of the rooster.