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... dangerous. The trick in this case is to ride your bicycle every day, so you learn where the icy bits are. I've had to adjust my route slightly: the right side of Kalnciema Iela is now a no-go (I took a nice fall there and slid on for 2 meters), but the other side of the road is nicely maintained by the bank that sits next to it.
... bunker wearing a gas mask, in search of symbols and letters. I felt very much in a post-soviet state when the instructor casually asked: "So... who HASN'T worn a gas mask before...?" Fortunately, breathing was much easier than I had expected, but it was impossible to see anything in the dark, so I had to completely rely on my team mate who had the flash light. We felt very team-building-y when the task was over and our team mates DIDN'T forget us in the bunker ("Just follow my ...
... and colour, and despite the language barrier, I didn't come out pink or blue.
Following this, we moved onto our next task for the day – washing. The city camp site is in the show grounds, and is pretty well set up, and had 2 washing machines and a dryer. Problem was the length of the cycle. Decided to catch up on our photos and blog whilst we were waiting, and so didn't head back into town for dinner until almost 9pm. ...
... grandma's best silverware and crystal glasses. The current owner had just bought the apartment, including furniture, cutlery and dusty pieces of soap in the bathroom, from the previous owner - who's probably deceased.
The second place we looked at actually had three bedrooms! All three of them were full of tools and paint buckets, as if somebody was busy doing up the place. In reality, the paint on the walls was chipping, the windows were drafty and ...
... could have achieved this business task without batting an eyelid. But no, this situation caused the lady so much grief that she spat some Latvian angry saying toward me and after I asked for a second time I was shooed away. After this I went to another exchange place right next door and was welcomed with open arms as if I was the best thing since sliced bread.
After spending half the day walking around all the large monuments and old historical buildings I ...