bus

So I arrive on coach from Riga, changed my lats to Estonia kron? Then rushed to the taxi as that was the only way I could figure to get the 5km from bus station to the ferry. There must be a bus that does it but I was really pushed for time.
The taxi driver was the best I had ever had in any country. Initially he was a little reluctant with his english, then when I flashed him my cash and asked him if it was enough to get to the airport he was suddenly a lot more confident.

As I had traveled for nearly 48 hours now without a wash or change of clothes I was feeling pretty rank.
I had to draw some cash from the ATM to use the bathroom. This is always a tricky operation for me. I still had my Złoty from Poland and would preferred to change them but being unable to find a Forex shop I used the ATM. The main thing that worried me about using the ATM, besides the fear of it swallowing my card for ever, is how much money to draw. At this stage I barely knew which country I was in let alone how the currency was doing with regard to the Euro.

Waiting for the bus I bumped into a cute little Irish girl, small world hey? So we
chatted and watched the sun set as our bus headed toward Vilnius, the capital of Lithuania. She was spending a couple of days in Vilnius and I had 2 minutes to get onto my connecting bus to Riga.