Our yard wasn't an official spot for Lielā talka, but hey, we still do what we can in our little corner of the world.
First we cleaned up the big green field, filling a few 200-liter trash bags. Then Kārlis got out some europallets, Mārcis brought a bucket of yellow paint, and Krišjānis came around to join the action.
The Science Academy loomed in the background encouraging us to reach for the stars.
The weather flipped between nice and awful...
...but the sun came back, and the pallets became outdoor furniture.
What will happen there? Nobody knows!