We fled the Estonian rain straight to Riga. We crossed a bridge in a very sorry state on foot, toured the Old Town between downpours, and in the evening the wind tore our awning and Fiona knocked a barrier onto our van.
Two yellow canoes, two dogs and 17 km of the Gauja through a national park. Colourful sandstone cliffs, an egret on a beaver lodge and a little waterfall we paddled straight over.
Fifteen days in our van through all three Baltic states, with four daughters and two golden retrievers. Canoeing the Gauja with the dogs, Estonian bogs, a thunderstorm in Riga and bus tickets for six in Kaunas. The whole route, day by day.
