In the park. 

The same. Daytime. 

Nuit. 

Tuesday disappeared in a nightmare of computing. To compensate my crowds of downcast viewers, a (retrodated) picture of electrical sheathes. 

Diplomatic car. 

View down Viru tänav (street) one sunny afternoon 

Street sign, and no prizes for guessing anything. 

Front of the Russian Museum. There are even rumours it might open one day. 

A quiet street in Tallinn old town. 

Only one came down. 

And this one, peeking its onion skull from behind the trees, is St Basil's 

Without sticking my hand in the fire, I think this one is St Michael's Swedish church. 

Kiddies' time at the outdoor opera. (Trouty got the pancake!) 

Factory visit.