At 6am in the morning the streets were almost empty. There were 3 drunks wandering home from the last bar to close. The only sounds to be heard were from the birds.

Arriving on the overnight bus from St Petersburg I was dropped off at the bus station at 6:30am. Sitting next to a fat man during the white nights when it's constantly light didn't make for the best night's rest. Regardless I was excited to be in Estonia.