Thanks for the info, we had a great time.
Despite what you said we did somehow accidentally end up in Club Hollywood. We weren't there very long though until we realised that it was about 4/5 girls on the dance floor and just tons of blokes standing around the dance floor staring creepily. We also mistook a yellow painted cab for an actual yellow cab (we never actually found any yellow cabs around old town, it was mainly the other cab companies). The result of taking the wrong cab was that the 1-2km stretch to the beach ended up taking us miles out and costing us â,¬30 for the privilege. The cheeky prick also had the courtesy to say merry christmas. In the interests of naming and shaming his name was Alex Jaager, drove a yellow Volkswagen cab and we found him round the corner from the estate agents in old town.
We found that being dumped miles out on Pyrita Beach, there was a nice sports cafe. The staff there where miles politer than they where in old town. I get the impression all the dickhead stag parties they have in the centre put a bad impression on us english, and judging by the other english people I came across I dont blame them.
Getting the attention of a waitress can be a right pain. I sometimes wondered whether they were ignoring us intentionally or not. We had a fun time in the Dubliner trying to translate the estonian menu until we realised they had english versions too. We felt it rude to snap fingers or whatever you dude to get a waitresses attention so it took us a long time to get served. The worst part of it all was trying to settle a bill. It's like they disappear when they know you are going to pay up and go.
I think we may have accidentally walked into a brothel because it said nightclub on it. I guess nightclub has dual meanings
I was surprised at how unsubtle estonians are about the rampant sex trade in the area. We were approached countless times in the street to go to certain clubs/bars.
Nimetaa Baar seemed the best place in the area during the night. The stag parties seemed to disappear elsewhere (or where unconscious by night time). And the atmosphere in there seemed to be a lot nicer by that point other than some estonian girl stealing my shots at the bar for no apparent reason. Still not sure whether I was pissed off or impressed at the fact that she downed all three like they were nothing. The bar staff sorted it though, and in english for some weird reason.
Smoking rooms are awesome. It annoys me that they didn't do something like this in our country when they decided to ban it. I am also impressed with the 3hrs of darkness you seem to have.
We would like to go again possibly next year (do a tour of the baltics) as we felt we didn't get to do much with the weekend that we were there. Would've also been nicer if we didn't have to check out so early from our apartment.
And you are right. Our women are not even a patch on the women you have over there.
Despite what you said we did somehow accidentally end up in Club Hollywood. We weren't there very long though until we realised that it was about 4/5 girls on the dance floor and just tons of blokes standing around the dance floor staring creepily. We also mistook a yellow painted cab for an actual yellow cab (we never actually found any yellow cabs around old town, it was mainly the other cab companies). The result of taking the wrong cab was that the 1-2km stretch to the beach ended up taking us miles out and costing us â,¬30 for the privilege. The cheeky prick also had the courtesy to say merry christmas. In the interests of naming and shaming his name was Alex Jaager, drove a yellow Volkswagen cab and we found him round the corner from the estate agents in old town.
We found that being dumped miles out on Pyrita Beach, there was a nice sports cafe. The staff there where miles politer than they where in old town. I get the impression all the dickhead stag parties they have in the centre put a bad impression on us english, and judging by the other english people I came across I dont blame them.
Getting the attention of a waitress can be a right pain. I sometimes wondered whether they were ignoring us intentionally or not. We had a fun time in the Dubliner trying to translate the estonian menu until we realised they had english versions too. We felt it rude to snap fingers or whatever you dude to get a waitresses attention so it took us a long time to get served. The worst part of it all was trying to settle a bill. It's like they disappear when they know you are going to pay up and go.
I think we may have accidentally walked into a brothel because it said nightclub on it. I guess nightclub has dual meanings

Nimetaa Baar seemed the best place in the area during the night. The stag parties seemed to disappear elsewhere (or where unconscious by night time). And the atmosphere in there seemed to be a lot nicer by that point other than some estonian girl stealing my shots at the bar for no apparent reason. Still not sure whether I was pissed off or impressed at the fact that she downed all three like they were nothing. The bar staff sorted it though, and in english for some weird reason.
Smoking rooms are awesome. It annoys me that they didn't do something like this in our country when they decided to ban it. I am also impressed with the 3hrs of darkness you seem to have.
We would like to go again possibly next year (do a tour of the baltics) as we felt we didn't get to do much with the weekend that we were there. Would've also been nicer if we didn't have to check out so early from our apartment.
And you are right. Our women are not even a patch on the women you have over there.
