Saiakang, literally 'white bread passage' from days when only plebs ate healthy wholemeal bread. Following this, a week of pretty postcard pictures of (mainly) old-town Tallinn.
Blue skies and silver blades: Tallinn's abandoned prison. A philosophy student was given a paper to write: Can a good man be happy on the rack? His dissertation was short: If he were a very good man and it were a very bad rack, then maybe.
Metallica Concert. Thousands of spotty geriatrics traipse out to a night of noise and beer. Surly bikers walk politely, and camp followers scavenge the empties.
A 10% discount on holiday let accommodation in Tallinn (available soon) to the first person able to tell me the name of this pink-flowered tree (no postcards please).