17th of September. Fire and bones.
Foggy start to the day which didn’t clear til gone midday. The fields are alot bigger here in Estonia than Latvia still I don’t think it justified 3 combines in 1 field though. I get through a big town at the 110km mark and I’m searching for a place to camp. Finally at 130km I find what I think is a suitable spot. I start looking for two trees the right distance apart for my hammock and make a gruesome discovery. A rib cage then leading away a rib then a hole load of bones making a trail through the wood. At this point I turn chicken and decide to find a better place to camp. Estonia like Latvia is great as they have official free camping sites. And there’s one near by only 20km away. So I make for there. I turn up and a fire has been recently kicked out so a quick rearrangement and she’s a goodn.