Part of Riga's Old Town. As I took this picture, I started to get a migraine, so to me it really looked like this:
Just looking at this picture feels like having a migraine. That aura grew until I was virtually blind. I missed all of Saturday's screenings.
Fishing, Latvia-style. Actually this is the cold plunge at the sauna Vilnis took us to. While some of us sweated, others ate fresh fruit and smoked salmon, and got drunk.
Signe, me, and Zane ("Zjah-neh"), our charming and generous hostess, at the closing night party.
Zane's kitty and our roommate.