

We took a trip to Tallinn. It's three hours by ferry...the fast ferries don't run yet in February.

Glen was supposed to exit down low and Tim up high...goofballs.



Last night we went to this pub called the Black Door. (So what it was at 7:30? We weren't the ONLY ones there.) We were pleasantly suprised to find they had a stash of boardgames. They were all in Finnish but we managed a game of Scrabble. The large quantity of vowels and umlauts didn't hold us back. Few things in this life are universal; board games being one of them.