Latvia Takes the Lead!

Ok. If you had told me prior to this trip that the best meal I would have would be Bauska, Latvia, I would have asked what you were smoking... but truth be told, our lunch today was out of this world. Presentation, Taste, the whole shebang, it was amazing. And then we headed to check out the Rundale Palace, Latvia's own little version of Versailles. Just gorgeous, and one of the first times on this trip that the gang (and the filmmakers) have gotten to be tourists and just wander around.  Our guide/Girl Friday, Aneta, gave us the whirlwind tour (as she had to catch a bus back to Riga) and because the guys need to rest before the show tonight. Should be fun, and I will say this. I had heard rumors about the beauty of Baltic women, but nothing can prepare you. It's like standing in Soho on a summer day outside a modeling agency. Everywhere you look, another woman more beautiful than the rest. Makes a fella want to stay for a while, but alas, we are headed out tomorrow early, back to the south of France. Ciao, and remember, My Blog ran with the bulls in Pamplona, and then it wrestled a bull to the ground.