There are no bridges in estonia.

We arrived at 6:30 at the sleepy city of Estonia where nobody wakes up before 11 and a taco from taco express takes 40 minutes to make. Its like a weird mix of Kings Cross, a medieval village and disneyland.

After a couple hours of walking around aimlessly in empty streets people actually started waking up and we went on a free walking tour through the old town and chillaxed with sophie's parents

We also found a supermarket - possibly the first decent one since leaving Australia and we went there probably over 10 times which is always fun..
We went out to a couple bars and sampled some cocktails and we met up with some people from the hostel and did some crap dancing?

We then discovered the Estonian beauty of sleeping in till 12 o'clock because you can still get a solid 8 hours sleep even if you only get to sleep at 4.

We woke up on day 2 well rested and we walked to the Estonian quartars and the coast and did some vintage shopping on the way. annnd we saw a pigeon girl who had a creepy connection with pigeonsss.

The search then began for a bridge and after long and stressful search we have come to the conclusion that there are no bridges in Estonia. why even bother coming to Estonia.. if you look up Bridges in Estonia on google all it comes up with is Slovenian bridges. what a fail of a country.

The night started with the cultured and intellectual game of thumper

And then we walked the long journey across the street to the bar with a bunch of people from our hostel and the bartender even gave us free drink for our oh soo skilled dancing

Sadly we didnt actually make it to the hostel that night and went from the bar to catch the 6:30 bus to go to Vilnius.