"Mother Nature is not a feminist." - Christina Hoff Summers

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Baltics trip
Day 8 - 23rd May - Latvian Ethnographic Museum; Riga, Latvia (Part 3)

Our hostess had highly recommended the Latvian Ethnographic Museum, and some of the tourist information had likewise been fulsome in its praise, so we took a bus out of town to the museum. The museum consisted of traditional Latvian buildings, mostly from the 19th century, that had been dismantled and rebuilt onsite.


Early 19th Century water pump


Peasant Housestead, 1850-60s: Stable/cattleyard. IIRC it was later converted into a church.


Peasant dwelling. 1840s.


Inside dwelling


HWMNBN playing with a spinning wheel


Windmill, 1814.


Carpark, 17th century


Diner, 18th century


Port storehouse, 1692


Reeds


Psychotic swan


Psychotic swan




Granary, 1757


Hollowed-out tree trunk for bees


Apple storehouse. The roof is made of twigs, not thatch.


Black sand. Loamy and fresh. Fun to walk on. I also crumbled some in my hand.


Peasant homestead. Mid-19th century.


Not-so-giant Latvian anthill. This is for Tim The Great.

10th May:
Tim The Great: can see anthills

go down to kiev for chicken

Me: what anthills

gah
go to hamburg and eat hamburgers

Tim The Great: you three are all cocks
so can lah

anthills--saw on discovery channel. giant anthills

hamburg--no, but i'm going to berlin to see rattle
and maybe london to see gardiner

Whereas
foreigners may chuckle when they hear 318-metre-high
Suur Munamägi [‘Big Egg Mountain’] referred to as a
high mountain, the sight of the more than 2 metre high
anthills of the Akste Ant Colony, which stand in a shadowy
spruce forest, should please any nature-lover.

page 11. estonia promo brochure

However, there exist many surpassingly technically challenging modern works, such as those by Iannis Xenakis, Michael Finnissy, and Frederic Rzewski.

lousy music. have you heard xenakis?

sit on an anthill for me

16th September:
Me: *picture of anthill*

Tim The Great: i told you you'd see them in the balkans

Me: BALTICS

Tim The Great: fuck my bad


Ants


Digging a Latvian Anthill

By this point, we had long since lost interest in this stupid place, but since we'd taken a while to get down here (about an hour), there was no point going back to Riga-proper, so we got what little satisfaction we could from making snide remarks.

nw.t: I don't mind telling you I've no idea where we are and have completely lost interest in where we're going

YC: Ooh look. Another peasant's hut.
nw.t: Another granary.


Orthodox Church, Early 20th century


Forest


Trees

Finally we left the wretched place and returned to the bus station.


Damn slack ticket counter with regular, scheduled breaks (all the counters overlap).


Walking in the market after it'd closed


Mess


"Batman" cucumbers


Zeppelin sheds

We then entered a Maxima X to buy dinner.



Lactima brand Disney Emmentaler and Z Szynka cheese

The nice thing about the Baltics is you can't get Chicken Feather sausages (what Singaporeans know as "hot dogs") even if you ant to.


One type of oil was conspicuous by its absence. They're really into Kualiti.


YC saving a negligible sum of money by buying tram tickets at a kiosk instead of on the tram, causing us to miss it.


Monument to deported children. We were so happy that they used the word "deportetajiem".

This being out last night, we decided to take pictures of our very nice homestay house.


The homestay house


Garden


Sara


Kitchen


Living room




Plant wing (I don't know what to call it; it's not a greenhouse)


Fireplace. I thought the grate was a TV (it does look like one!)


Computer


Fritz, one of the 4 pussies


YC and I


Sara in garden


Fritz


Skoda, the most shy pussy of them all


nw.t feeding Fritz. Like most pussies, this one ignored us until we had food (Nelson Mandela was friendly, toe-nipping aside).




I threw a stick for Sara to fetch and she gnawed and broke it. Gah.


Lithuania had more long haired guys than Singapore, and Latvia, a more developed country, in turn had even more (Estonia, the most developed of the three, had a little less though). Hurr hurr.


Quotes:

[Me: There're cheap places to tempt [nw.t] to break his vow. Orthodox Cathedral!] I'm not interested in priests. [Me: How about nuns. That nun in Lithuania was not bad.] ...