My thoughts dont do it, Go home to England as I want to do.Latvians are funny as they half understand jokes but have no humour and in may case have ended badly. For instance said when power went of, as it does, Oh! no one paid the bill. Up and thumped me before I could laugh. In my own house too. They are animals. I have built a house but not a home , be it on your own head. Jobs not exist 300 is a good monthly wage outside of Riga and rents higher than UK. I loved it here at first then you come to see we do not belong.Its White Africa and even biblical .See the donkey roads and pay out for your buggered car springs daily. If in Riga you need a fortune to exist. Rates on housing equals London prices. Rural only 50 eruo at most per year but your on wells that dry out when sunshine is here no shower no washing water .It is a challenge I wish I had not come to. Six years of hell building as Latvians are slow to stop and all drink Vodka like Russians. Maybe you got me on wrong day and if tomorrow I will feel better but truth I have told you