Of all the places I’ve seen a football match, this one takes the frozen, rain-soaked cake.
Nõmme Kalju, drums in the distance, players warming up three meters away, and me questioning all my life choices — but somehow loving every second of it.
No bar, no tea, just vibes and wet socks. ☔️🥶 But you know what? That’s what makes it perfect.
Next stop? We’re off to South Korea — where I swapped cold rain for soju and Seoul night outs. Absolute gold. See you there🔥