On the evening of the night before I spent my last few Latvian coins on a meal before spending the remaining evening watching the sun go down on the beach. The experience would have been far more pleasurable if it wasn’t for the flies that wouldn’t seem to leave me alone.
I 
left early the next day heading continuing north on the A1. The route is still flat and the road lined with trees and dense woodland. It wasn’t long before I crossed the border into Estonia where I took a detour off the main road and onto a smaller road marked for bicycles. Again, this continued through dense woodlands but at least the roads were quite being away from the traffic. Another 20km and I was back on the noisy A1.
I finally reached Parnu where I had planned to have dinner. I noticed a sign for Tallinn was 
132km. After checking with the Tourist Information office I figured that it was just as far from Parnu to Tallinn as it was from my destination. So rather than carry on for another 40km I decided to camp in Parnu and take the E67 north the next day.