Man, what a day! I swear, Ludza really knows how to throw a curveball. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” LOL, boy was I wrong.
First off, I hit up Rīgas iela for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, bless her heart, spills my latte all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she’s super apologetic, so I can’t stay mad. Plus, the smell of fresh coffee is life.
Then, I decide to stroll down to the Ludza Castle ruins. I mean, who doesn’t love a bit of history, right? But as I’m walking, I trip over a cobblestone. Like, seriously? Who thought it was a good idea to make streets like an obstacle course? I’m just trying to enjoy the view of the Ludza River, and bam! Faceplant city.
Anyway, I finally make it to the castle. It’s kinda cool, but also kinda sad. You can feel the history, but it’s all crumbling. I’m standing there, thinking about how many epic battles went down here. And then I see a group of tourists taking selfies. I mean, c’mon! You’re in a historical site, not a theme park! But whatever, let them have their moment.
After that, I head over to the Ludza Market. OMG, the vibe is wild! Fresh veggies, local crafts, and the smell of smoked fish everywhere. I’m in heaven. I grab some fresh berries, and this old lady starts chatting me up about her garden. She’s like, “You gotta try my strawberries!” I’m like, “Lady, I don’t even know you!” But she’s so sweet, I can’t say no.
Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, seriously, the sky just opened up. I’m sprinting down Jāņa iela, dodging puddles like I’m in a video game. I’m soaked, but I’m laughing. It’s ridiculous! I duck into a café to wait it out.
While I’m there, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sipping my coffee, eavesdropping like it’s my job. The guy’s like, “You never listen!” and the girl’s like, “Well, you never talk!” I’m thinking, “Man, relationships are hard.”
Finally, the rain stops, and I’m back on the streets. I decide to check out the local art scene. There’s this mural on the side of a building on Rīgas iela that’s just stunning. It’s all colorful and vibrant, and I’m standing there, totally mesmerized. I snap a pic for the ‘gram, of course.
But then, I get a notification. My phone’s blowing up! Apparently, there’s a community event happening at the Ludza Culture House. I’m like, “What? I didn’t even know!” So, I hustle over there.
When I arrive, it’s packed! People are dancing, laughing, and just having a blast. I’m feeling the energy, and it’s contagious. I join in, and for a moment, all the craziness of the day just fades away.
But then, I see someone spill a drink all over the floor. I’m like, “Not again!” But instead of getting mad, I just laugh. It’s that kinda day, ya know?
As the night winds down, I’m walking home, reflecting on everything. Ludza, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart. From the cobblestones to the castle, the market to the murals, it’s all a beautiful mess.
I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. But for now, I’m just gonna crash. Peace out, Ludza! You’ve been a wild ride.