Kuldiga-a small Latvian town where all the magic happens. It is almost surreal; soviet buildings clash with the castle ruins while being offset by Europe's widest waterfall, the Ventas Rumba. G's family was kind enough to welcome us for a night- short but sweet. They lived in a wonderfully rustic old house from the 1700's. We walked around most of K
uldiga and then climbed a wooden tower to see the view. Though the weather was a bit drab (it was in March after all), I soaked in the quaint peacefulness and solitude of this village. And what visit to Kuldiga would be complete without paying homage to its famous makeout spot? This alley of love is where all the magic happens...
uldiga and then climbed a wooden tower to see the view. Though the weather was a bit drab (it was in March after all), I soaked in the quaint peacefulness and solitude of this village. And what visit to Kuldiga would be complete without paying homage to its famous makeout spot? This alley of love is where all the magic happens...
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