Duck Tales: Tartu

In Tartu, the Ducks stay in a botique hotel that still has a rotary phone, for decor, probably. The room feels like something Tolstoy would have described, in 40+ pages or more. (We are VERY close to Russia, here, after all, though the city’s Estonian vibe marks this post-Soviet era with aplomb.) During their wanderings, the Ducks have something of a sword-in-the-stone moment as they skate on a frozen puddle in a rock outcropping near the cathedral ruins. They try a bit of parkour on the ruins, though some are more successful at reaching the summit than others.