This place inside, pizza was OK.
My dear friend, don't be afraid of me! Come here and for the next 10 minutes you are in the good hands!
I thought that this is an entrance of the church, but...
... apparently not :)
Stitched.
Maybe I was already in Āgenskalns, but at least somewhere here it began.
That heap of snow got smaller and smaller every day.
And there you go, it's gone.
Yesterday morning it was like this:
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