The bus ride was amusing. A bunch of guys were trying their best to make a 4 hour bus ride into a party….at 9am….with a rather militant bus conductor. After a bit these guys gave up and sat with these hilarious hangdog expression.
I watched 2 movies; one good, one awful. I’ve already forgotten what they were.
This hostel’s a little shaky, but in an excellent location. Five minutes to the top of old town.
I was lucky enough to get in on an English tour of the main Roman Catholic cathedral. The crypt was neat.
As is usual for the Baltic states, the history only goes back until about 1300, when the pagans were conquered, this time by the Poles. So everyone’s Catholic, and the snacks are different. But still similar to Latvia and Estonia.
Tomorrow is my last day sightseeing. I believe I’ll end my day with some champagne.
On Monday I start for home, and whatever awaits me there.
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