Back from Riga. It feels like we've been away for more than two days, atleast that's how my body feels. I'm a bit sore after our little tourist day. But it was worth it anyway, Riga is a nice town! The central part of the city was not too big so we had time to see most of what is worth seeing in the short time we were there. As soon as we got off the boat and started walking between the common houses, we felt that we were in the East. Some parts even reminded us a little about Bosnia when we saw the trams, cars, buildings, the slightly cracked sidewalks... then it changed when it got to the old town. But we atleast got the feeling of being a bit further south for a day.
It was a bit sad that the boat looked just the same, maybe even was the same, as the one we went with to Estonia when we was cheering for Bosnia in World Cup qualification. Everywhere we turned we got reminded of the crazy journey, with Bosnians in underpants who jumped around, screamed and cheered between all cabins. I want to do it all over again so bad... That once in a lifetime-journey...