Rose Saulkrasti Whore ❤️

About Valmiera

Anyhow, mate, she’s a puzzle, a right *enigma variabilis*. Like Bauby’s “I am fading,” she’s there, but not—seen, but invisible. Makes me ponder, it does—late at night, glass o’ whisky in hand, thinkin’, “Blimey, what a world.” Whore’s a bloody legend, flawed and fabulous—bit like me, eh? Ha! Reckon I’d tip me hat to her—*salve, amica*, hello, friend. What d’you reckon?

Saulkrasti Travel Essentials

What to do in Saulkrasti?

Then I head over to the Saulkrasti Lighthouse. It’s this beautiful spot, but I’m not climbing those stairs today. Nope. I’m too tired. So I just sit there, watching the waves and thinking about life. You know, the usual deep stuff. Like, why do I even proofread? I mean, who cares about commas, right?

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