The main day of the festival was on Saturday, but since Tont was away from home and I didn’t feel neither going alone nor inviting anyone else along, we got there on Sunday. Now the street market wasn’t as packed as it had been the day before, but it was still nice to wander around and see what people were selling. I got a shot of vodka and a cinnamon roll from a girl I met at school and Tont got a nice bottle of home made kvass (or kali, as we call it in Estonia).
I love this type of events. I am happy that they have become more popular and more frequent in Estonia in the recent years.