Last Day in Jurmala

So, Jurmala was like any other little seaside place. Sort of reminded
me of Northport, where I lived all my teenage years. There was a
"strip" with cute shops, outdoor dining, and requisite packs of
teenagers strolling up and down-- clearly let loose of their parents
for the day, lots of checking each other out. There was even a cute
little carnival, which was especially nostalgic for me, my first job
(13) was as a carnie. Very formative.