Rixwell Gertrude Hotel

Rixwell Gertrude Hotel Overview

I recently stayed at Rixwell Gertrude Hotel on Ģertrūdes iela, and honestly, it felt like finding a quiet pocket in the middle of a bustling city. The front desk was a friendly duo who knew the whole neighborhood like a map in their hands – they handed me a paper map with a little doodle of the old town and explained that the nearest metro stop is just two blocks down on the Lielā Street, and that the river breeze that sweeps through the courtyard is best enjoyed after the morning coffee. Check‑in was painless; you just go through a small lobby, pick up a keycard, and the staff are quick to point out the elevator that takes you right up to your floor, which is oddly more peaceful than the street below. The building itself, a charming 1930s brick structure, has this slightly worn but dignified look that makes you feel like you’re part of the city’s history. The lobby coffee station, on the corner of the entrance, smells like freshly ground beans and the hum of a small espresso machine – a sweet, comforting sound that just sets you at ease.

Once in my room, the first thing you notice is the soft, warm lighting that washes over the space and the subtle scent of linen that lingers on the curtains – a touch of lavender that’s just enough to calm the mind after a day of exploring. The bed is big and comfortable, and the mattress is the kind of medium‑firm that doesn’t let you feel the edges or the creaks of the old timber floor. I found the bathroom to be a clean, modern oasis, with a rain shower that feels like a gentle tap of the Daugava itself. The noise from the street is surprisingly low – the quiet of the old town at night is almost a secret, and the hotel’s walls keep the city’s hum at a manageable level, so I could sleep without the alarm clock of traffic. Parking is a bit of a hassle, honestly – there isn’t a parking structure attached, but there is a paid lot just across the street on Ģertrūdes iela, and the staff will help you get the ticket for a flat fee. It’s a small price to pay for the convenience of being so close to the heart of Riga.

If you’re a foodie, the breakfast buffet is a local treasure; I tried the rye bread with a smear of local cheese and a cup of coffee that had a hint of caramel – the kind of breakfast you get at a place that truly knows its guests. The hotel is a stone’s throw from the main pedestrian promenade, Lielā Street, where you can stroll to the market square and wander into the old town’s shops. The Daugava River runs just a block away, and on a clear day, you can hear the gentle lapping of the

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