Streets were almost empty. Whether it was because really everyone was at work so they couldn't go out, or everyone was - as it was August - somewhere on vacation, or it was always like that, I couldn't know ... Anyway, in front of it all, today there was the monument to one J?nis Cakste. Now, the fact that I had no idea who Mr Cakste had been probably didn't mean he was a nobody. Which nobody would ever get himself a monument with a statue? And indeed, just a little ...
