Riga. Second time. Was it different? I guess.
I don't know why, but I seem to always feel happy here, there's something about this city that makes me excited, some new possibilities, new places to find, new things to do. This was as spontaneous as you can possibly think of, because it was planned (or not) just a few days before the bus moved from Vilnius heading for Riga, Latvia. You see, my friend, won a trip (tickets to Riga and back by bus) and invited me and his other friend (girl) to come together.
Friday, 22nd November