“It looks like a Scalextric track”. One last Riga craft bar and then we’re off.

May 2023. Pretty much done with Riga now; you can always follow @SirQuinno and @Sir_Doris on Twit if you want more. But you’ll be wanting your Baltic cat before we go; They like their cats in Riga, particularly the ornamental ones, and it’s a city that doesn’t suffer from dog mess, always a blessing of… Continue reading “It looks like a Scalextric track”. One last Riga craft bar and then we’re off.

“Bronze Age Braggot ? Do you have something that tastes like Heineken ?” Oh, how we laughed.

May 2023. You could spend a whole day at Riga’s central markets, particularly if you had a need to stock up on granny knickers and cheese. There’s cutting-edge musical entertainment* on the pavement outside (PRESS PLAY); and historical street art, and fudge. We resisted the fudge, but not the beer. There’s a branch of Labietis,… Continue reading “Bronze Age Braggot ? Do you have something that tastes like Heineken ?” Oh, how we laughed.

“Are you here for the ice hockey ?”

May 2023. Central Riga looked a little quiet on our first night, as had Tallinn, but around 6 o’clock the streets started to get a bit lively. In the stunning Molberts saldējums ice cream shop, the young lady asked if we were here for the World Ice Hockey championships starting in Riga that week. “What’s… Continue reading “Are you here for the ice hockey ?”