As I traveled along the west coast of Lake Peipsi, there were cool rustic rest stops like this. Note the table is a tree split down the middle. This was the area of the Old Believers. I was looking for them, but it's hard to recognize them. I did buy some of the dried Suitsukala fish from a man on the side of the road, and it wasn't all that I was expecting. Not too flavorful, not much meat, and a lot of bones. Not the most flaverful taste to have lingering in ones mouth for a long ride.