The past

For some reason, I just remembered Latvia.

I was living with this extremely strange family, I've forgotten their name, in a fairly small flat close to the city centre. For some reason I'd gotten the youngest daughters room, whilst she had to sleep in the living room.

My time in Latvia was... fraught with life-changing experiences, but I just remembered a minor one: Going to the Black Market In Riga, buying Linkin Park on casette, and listening to it all night long. Go figure.