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Tonight we return to where it all began... Not Vilnius: HBH! HBH was perhaps the start of our Klaipeda adventures... It's this rad ethnic Lithuanian Restaurant in the middle of a forest some 30 minutes out of town. How does it stay in business? The world may never know... except for the fact that it's out door wooden wonderland and theme park excited even the aged babushkas with the opporunity to swing on the spinning top. Don't wear gloves when you grab onto these bars because you will fall off and the bruises linger for a few weeks (several of us learned the hard way the first time around..).

I have already made the decision that I won't eat the Zepellini (though mom, you will have to try it when you come, hehe) and will find whatever dish has my favourite Grikiu as a side dish (I guess it's somewhat equivalent to buckwheat.. and somewhat delicious in it's blandness if you ask me!).

Anyway, two more papers to write and a lot of people to enjoy to the full in these last 10 days in Lithuania. I will try to write one of those mega "Letter from Lietuva" in a less mega way soon. I realized I never told anyone about my beloved Tallinn more than that obscure italian and his towel. It's -a lot- better than that.

don't freeze your ovaries! (haha)

leah from lietuva.