THE BALTICS: Latvia, Estonia & Lithuania
August 14 - 21, 2005
A little over 2 hour flight from
Amsterdam to Riga, Latvia. A no-frills airline, food and
beverages available for purchase. My checked suitcase (at
LAX) arrived a day after I
did. I'm uncertain whether Air Baltic was responsible (notice
their engine sign thanks
'you' for flying their airline; it says nothing about your luggage).
Arriving in the afternoon at Riga
International Airport, I picked up a
pre-arranged rental car (relatively new
Ford Mondeo) from National Car Rental. Knowing I planned to do
substantial driving, I wanted a reliable
car and had a greater comfort level renting from an American company
than a Latvian one. One drives on the
right in the Baltics. I had an International
Driving Permit (advisable), although my
California driver's license would have sufficed for the car
rental. Since
theft of cars and/or their contents is apparently comparatively common,
I was pleased my car had an excellent
security system (as well as A/C). Petrol is readily
available and most stations accept credit cards such as Visa and
MC. This
is convenient in that each of the 3 Baltic countries has its own
currency and, when driving into a country, it may
be some time
and distance before local currency can be obtained.
The B&B at 43 Gertrudes Iela (street) I'd booked for 3 nights
(the first 2, and last, of my weeklong stay
in the Baltics)
was touted at an Internet website. Family-owned, the 103
year old building has been
renovated. Management required no deposit to hold a reservation,
which was convenient.
This passageway from the street to the main apartment building
and parking was narrow,
requiring considerable care with both ingress and egress while
driving. The locking front
metal gates provided a level of security I thought perhaps
unnecessary. On the other
hand, I experienced no theft, so it's difficult to argue with success.
The appearance of the exterior of this apartment building belies the
fact that the interior has been
significantly renovated. My unit was on ground level and, despite the
proximity of Gertrudes
Iela,
a busy street, it was quiet at night. My rental car is in the
foreground.
The decor of the hallway is representative of the upgrading that
the units have undergone.
I was almost overwhelmed with keys: one to the locking metal gates, one
to
the wing of
my unit, and one to my unit.
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