Sc0ut, I spent time in Finland on several occasions, at different seasons, decades ago. I wasn't exactly a tourist, since I was there doing my usual thing of observing rocks and plants, and doing odd bits of work. I found the people fine, quiet but pleasant. And the odd thing happened to me there that happens to me in many places: I would be quietly sitting or standing somewhere, or working quietly away at something, when a random person would come up to me and start telling me things, which might be anything from their life story to the obscure information I was seeking about some obscure tree. I seem to be a person to whom people tell things.
But I liked Finland, the people, the weather and the feel of the land.