Elite

Elite Overview

When I first checked in at Elite, I was already feeling a little bit of that Riga buzz – the kind that lingers on the street corners of Ģertrūdes iela and spills into the cobblestones. The front desk was friendly, but honestly, the queue was a bit longer than I’d expected; the staff explained that the hotel’s 3‑star status means it’s a bit more relaxed about the speed of things. You know what, though, they threw in a quick local map with their welcome basket – that was a nice touch. The building itself is a modest brick façade, not the kind that screams luxury, but it’s got character. The address, 61a Ģertrūdes iela, puts you right in the middle of the old city, so you’re never far from a kiosk selling fresh rye bread or a café where the barista will shout “Paldies!” (thanks) when you order a latte.

The room was about the size you’d expect for a 3‑star spot – not huge, but big enough for me to stretch out after a long day. I mean, the bed was surprisingly comfy; the mattress had that springy feel you’re used to from the American hotels, yet the linens were a soft, slightly rough texture that reminded me of the wind‑blown wool blankets in the local market. The window looked out onto the narrow lanes of the old town, and at night the streetlights cast a warm glow that made the city feel like a living postcard. The bathroom was decent, with a rain shower that was less “luxury” and more “efficient.” I did notice a faint smell of soap left behind from the previous guest, which is just a small thing that can happen in hotels that don’t have a high turnover of guests.

Parking was a bit of a hassle – the nearest street parking is on the other side of the river, and you’ll have to walk a little or take a short taxi ride. The hotel doesn’t offer free parking, which is fine if you’re not driving, but it’s something to plan on if you do. Noise-wise, it’s living right in the heart of the city, so you’ll hear the constant hum of traffic, the occasional clatter of a bicycle wheel, and the distant rumble of a tram. If you’re a light sleeper, I’d suggest a room on a higher floor, but honestly the city’s nighttime sounds are part of the charm. During peak season, say July and August, the streets are a riot of tourists and locals, but if you’re looking for a quieter time, early spring or late fall is when the city takes a breath.

All in all, Elite feels like a solid, budget‑friendly option that doesn’t skimp on the essentials. The breakfast spread was simple – fresh pastries, local cheese, and a pot of strong Latvian coffee that kept me awake for the day. I’d recommend staying here if you want to be smack‑dab in the center of Riga, close to the main square, the Daugava bridge, and that little art‑gallery on Lielā Street that I discovered by accident. The only real downside is the lack of a fitness center or spa, but that’s a trade‑off you get with a 3‑star rating. If you’re planning a trip during the summer, expect crowds and a bit of chaos, but the city’s life is what makes Riga so memorable. And if you’re looking for a quiet night, just head up a few floors and let the city’s gentle hum lull you.

Facilities