Riga had a
huge population of Russian. Orthodox was strong, Lithuania had more Catholic
believers. They are going to use Euro next year so I decide to keep their money
for souvenir.
River
Daugava was not so clean. Cycling around the river was a wonderful experience,
I lost my way though. Cycling was quite dangerous since the pathways of cycling
were not well-established. While I cross the bridge on Brivibas Street, there
was a light pole so I slow down but the coming cyclist just in speed (he should
be the one to give way) and then I was too scare and had no choice knocked to
the gate and fall down. A female passenger who passing by just used index
finger to point up that my camera was on the floor and kept going without
giving me a help or some greeting. I
stood up and picked up my bag and camera. Passengers just passed by without
giving me a glimpse. I hated Riga because of this. The people were too
cold-blooded.
Cycling at
Riga was quite dangerous since the path was not friendly to cyclist. There were
too many pumps that bikers need to jump up before entering bike traits. It was
tiring and dangerous.
People that
I met
Iveta was a
sweet lady. Her husband, Rashid was a Morocco man. He wrote to her via
CouchSurfing and she fall in love to
him. Many may curious about their relationship since Rashid is much younger. I
can sense the love from Iveta to Rashid. Rashid is just a ‘Muslim’ or ‘Asian’
man, he need to treat his wife better instead of being the host of the house.
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