On Wednesday some people went to the Natural History Museum on the last morning and learnt a lot about Latvia’s flora and fauna, whilst the others had a chilled morning in at the hostel, packing and buying last minute purchases to take home.
Sad faces for going home.


The return bus journey was less eventful than the first one we took in Riga with no-one being escorted off of the bus *cough* Joanne *cough*. We had a picnic lunch on the grass outside the airport, and the flight was safe. We’d heard about Germanwings’ crash the day before! At Gatwick, we waved goodbye to George and headed south, back home.
Our airport picnic spot.