First Journey Day 58: Baltic Ballet
“Baltic Ballet,” inspired by the grace of Riga’s Old Town—movement held gently within a rain-washed day.
Date: October 21, 2023
Location: Riga, Latvia
In Riga, Latvia, autumn drifts in on a fine Baltic drizzle. Cobblestones shine, cafés breathe warmth, and the city’s famed Art Nouveau curves feel like choreography in stone.
Autumn Drizzle Over Old Town
Today, I found myself wandering the cobbled streets of Riga's Old Town, umbrella in hand. The gentle drizzle added a certain charm to the historic surroundings, making the vibrant facades of the buildings stand out even more. Every corner seemed to tell a story, with the architecture speaking volumes about the city's rich past.
Quiet Moments at a Café
I chanced upon a quaint cafe, where I decided to take shelter from the rain. Inside, the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped me. As I sipped on my latte, I watched the world go by outside, the raindrops creating a rhythmic pattern on the window pane. The cafe was filled with locals and tourists alike, all seeking refuge from the rain and enjoying the cozy ambiance.
Art Nouveau Reveries
Later in the day, I visited the Riga Art Nouveau Center. The intricate designs and the attention to detail in the exhibits were truly mesmerizing. It's amazing how art can transport you to a different era altogether.
Choosing Stillness Over Sketching
As the rain kept time on the streets, I let my sketchbook rest and simply looked—letting the city draw its own lines across the glass and stone.
A City in Sync with Rain
As the day came to an end, I reflected on my journey so far. Each city has its own unique charm, and Riga is no exception. The blend of history, art, and nature makes it a place worth exploring. And as the rain continued to pour outside, I felt a sense of contentment, grateful for the experiences and memories I've gathered on this trip.
Travel Notes
- Weather: Light rain showers; 8–12 °C. Cobblestones glossy under low clouds, mist softening the edges of spires.
- Scents: Freshly brewed coffee, damp stone, a whisper of bakery sweetness drifting in from the lane.
- Sounds: Rain tapping the window, muted chatter, the clink of cups, footsteps brushing the wet square.
- Reflection: Movement can be quiet—today’s steps felt like a small ballet, choreographed by rain.
Continue the Journey
You may also enjoy the day before in the Baltics—First Journey Day 57: Echoes of Espresso—or another moment shaped by this city’s grace, Second Journey Day 109: Janis Baumanis.