Latvian food is interesting. I guess it's in the same mould as all eastern european food: heavy. We ate wild boar and rabbit last night and were pestered by a bee again.
Though it being a Tuesday, we hoped to find an open club. Even the casino here was dead, perhaps not a good sign. Eventually we headed to a gay/sex club called XXL. Think chains, red walls, hairy "bears" holding hands. R and E were hit on badly by two Latvian guys pushing 40. One of them, claiming to be a doctor, told us conspiratorially that his "lover is 16... but he have big penis. Nyam nyam". Well we know who is the bottom in that relationship. Age of consent doesn't seem to be an issue.
Wild life on the plate and on the loose in Riga Clubs also!!!
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