Perfect location apartment Old town

Perfect location apartment Old town Overview

Perfect location apartment Old town was waiting for me when I rolled into Riga in late October. The front desk was a small, tidy room on Skārņu iela, and the staff—just a guy with a friendly grin—handed me a key card after a quick, almost breezy check‑in. They even slipped a map of the neighbourhood into my bag, pointing out the best coffee shop just a block over and the little market that comes alive on Tuesdays. The building itself is a classic 1930s brick structure, and as I stepped onto the lobby floor, the scent of fresh pine from the hallway’s wall panels mingled with the faint aroma of the nearby bakery. There was a subtle hum of city life—tram whistles, a distant siren, kids laughing in the square—but it wasn’t overpowering. Honestly, it felt like a breath of peace amid the buzz.

The apartment itself was a cozy, open‑plan space that felt more like a living room than a hotel room. I mean, the sofa was plush enough to sink into after a long day of walking, and the bed—well, it had a mattress that was firm but not too hard, which was a win for those of us who don’t sleep on anything else. The kitchenette was small but functional: a kettle, a single burner, a microwave, and a tiny fridge that held a few condiments. The only thing that could have made it better was a full set of cookware; I had to improvise with a plastic pot. Wi‑Fi was decent, though it slowed down when I tried to stream a documentary. The bathroom had a shower that turned a bit cold when I reached for hot water, but the tiles were clean and the toilet was… well, it was clean. The view from the window? A classic Riga street scene: the cobblestones, a line of red‑roofed houses, and a stray cat strolling past. I could hear the faint clink of silverware from the building’s lobby downstairs at night—it’s a nice subtle reminder that you’re in a place where locals live.

Parking was a bit of a hassle; there’s no dedicated parking lot, so I had to find a spot on the street, which was fine during weekdays but a nightmare on weekends when the city blocks up for the summer festivals. The noise level was reasonable most of the day; the only real disturbance came at 10 pm during the summer when the nearby bar starts up. If you’re traveling in the fall or early spring, you’ll find it quieter, and the local cafés around Skārņu iela open their doors early, giving you a warm spot to grab a latte before heading to the cathedral. The check‑in was quick, but the check‑out was a bit rushed—just a quick handover of the key card and a friendly “Enjoy your stay!” The staff did a great job of making the space feel homey without turning it into a boutique hotel. I’d recommend staying here if you want to soak up the genuine vibe of Riga’s old town and don’t mind a small kitchenette and the occasional city noise. It’s a solid, 3‑star spot that feels like a home base for exploring the heart of the city.

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