Dream Weekend in Latvia: Riga and Jurmala

Dream Weekend in Latvia: Riga and Jurmala

The wind is whistling in our ears at minus 17 degrees. It’s so cold that I can barely take pictures. We are standing on an – who knows how thick it is – snowy surface, while cross-country skiers rush by, and we do not know whether there is the beach or the icy seawater underneath. …