Awoke at around 2pm. Walked into town and found a traditionally Estonian bar, Beer House, which we drank 3 or 4 double pint jugs each before being politely asked to move on. We inquired about a bar that might be showing English football, a query met with expressionless shrugs from the ever-so-helpful staff at the Beer House. I rang my friend who works in Tallinn for Skype and he directed me to a place calld 'The Bar with No Name, which he assured me would welcome us with open arms. Sure enough this was a great place to relax in an 'English pub' atmosphere with football on tv, pool tables, dart boards and good food. Why we travelled across Europe to find an 'English pub' i've still to work out. Our penultimate venue was the karaoke bar just across the street. 'I Guess that's Why they Call it the Blues' by Elton John seemed to be a favourite amongst our boys, and the Estonians lapped it up. After several hours we decided to let someone else have a go and left the Karaoke bar to find a nightclub. With BonBon and Rock Cafe closed due to the rioting, we settled on the club above the Stereo Bar, which was heaving with locals due to the other clubs closing.