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If you’re ever in Saint Petersburg and find yourself craving an unforgettable jazz experience, The Hat is an absolute must-visit. This place isn’t just a bar or a music venue — it’s a soulful hideaway where the heart of jazz beats strong every night.
The atmosphere is welcoming and intimate, filled with a sense of authenticity that’s hard to find elsewhere. You walk in and immediately feel like you’ve entered a community, not just a club. The space is cozy, the staff are friendly, and the vibe is pure magic.
The musicians who take the stage here are incredibly talented — not only do they perform, but they feel every note. The performances are heartfelt and spontaneous, often blending classic jazz standards with improvisations that reflect the mood of the night. It’s a place where you can close your eyes and simply let go — the music carries you away.
The bartenders are skilled and attentive, crafting drinks that perfectly complement the rhythm of the evening. Whether you’re sipping a classic cocktail or trying something new, it all feels part of the experience.
Located in the cultural heart of Saint Petersburg, The Hat brings warmth to the city’s cold nights and rhythm to its timeless streets. It’s not just a venue — it’s a place where people come alive, where music speaks louder than words.
Highly recommended for jazz lovers, travelers seeking an authentic local vibe, or anyone who wants to feel something real. I’ll definitely be back — again and again.
Mackerel Mediterranean
02 - 10 March 2025
Upon my sojourn in the northern realm of Murmansk, I did find shelter within the noble walls of Asgard Hotel, and verily, my heart rejoiceth for such a choice. The house doth rest in the very bosom of the city—near to squares, to taverns, and to merchants’ stalls—yet spared from the ceaseless clamour of the thoroughfare. Thus did I wander forth with ease by day, and by night enjoy sweet slumber, undisturbed and serene.
The chamber granted me was spotless and adorned with modern graces. The bed, a cradle of softness; its linens kissed with freshness as from morning dew. Though winter did grip the land with icy breath, warmth did dwell within the chamber, ever loyal. Silence, too, was companion to my rest—no murmur from hall nor whisper from the street did reach mine ears.
The keepers of this house, O most gracious souls! From the moment I set foot upon their threshold, they did greet me with cheerful countenance and hearts eager to serve. Full kind they were, and skilled in their duties. Being new to these parts, I sought their counsel, and they did offer it gladly, speaking of places worth the seeing, and of hearths where goodly meals are served. One among them even did speak words of mine own tongue—Turkish!—which brought a smile unbidden to my lips. In their care, I felt as kin, not stranger.
The spirit of the house was warm and inviting, like the hearth of an old friend. Its halls were fair to behold, adorned with woods and hues of gentle flame. The common rooms were ever clean and kept with care. A northern charm did dwell in every corner—a nod to the name Asgard, fit for a hall of olden gods.
All needs were met within mine own chamber. The etheric threads of Wi-Fi did flow swift and sure. As for the baths—they were shared, yet ever so clean, well-stocked with soft towels and fragrant soaps, and graced with looking glass and dryer for the hair.
A full kitchen, shared with fellow travellers, did stand open to all. There did I brew many a cup of tea and coffee, finding comfort as though in my own abode. The welcome was not locked behind time’s gate, for the keepers stood watch both day and night, ever ready to lend aid. Even in late hours, when I did make request, they did answer swift and kind.
Thus say I: the Asgard Hotel, with its central standing and noble service, did exceed mine every hope. The balance betwixt price and grace is a rare and wondrous thing. If ever fate bring me once more to Murmansk, I shall, without pause or doubt, return unto this place.
Most assuredly, I would dwell there again.
Mackerel Mediterranean
03-04 March 2025
Hark ye, wanderers of the frostbitten realm, who seek adventure beneath the veil of snow and stars! ’Twas by fortune most fair that I did place my trust in Arktic Team — and lo, what a marvel they did unfold before mine eyes!
From Murmansk’s bounds to the wilds of Teriberka, where icy winds do whisper secrets to the sea, we journey’d forth as though upon a noble quest. The land lay draped in snow’s purest shroud, and the waves stood frozen in solemn stillness. Yet ’twas not the land alone that did stir my soul, but the gentle care and wisdom of our guides — whose knowledge was deep as the sea, and whose kindness warmed e’en the coldest air.
They did tend to each traveler not as clients, but as honoured guests — nay, as kin. With hearts full of mirth and patience unshaken, they led us through storm and silence, sharing tales of the North, of spirits, stars, and ancient stone.
And when night’s curtain fell, they bore us to secret places, where the heavens themselves took pity on our mortal eyes and danced — aye, danced! — in streams of green and violet fire. The Northern Lights, a wonder told in legend, didst come alive before me, as if summoned by their art.
Seldom have I known such devotion, where each gesture speaketh of love for this land and those who wander through it. With warm drink in hand and snow beneath our boots, we stood not alone, but part of a story greater than ourselves.
O Arktic Team! Ye are no mere company of guides — nay, ye are stewards of dream and memory. Let this be known to all who read: thy name shall I speak with praise wheresoever I go.
And Special thanks to Natalia, Aleksey, Alexandr (My russian Brother from another mother!) and Another brother from another mother (person 2) Alexandr the Second :))))) Love ya guys!!!!
Mackerel Mediterranean 🐟
This bar may be small, but it has a big soul! With its warm atmosphere, friendly conversations, and carefully crafted drinks, it’s a place where you’ll feel right at home. A great spot for those looking to enjoy a cozy and relaxed evening away from the crowds.
Dear Ladies and Gents!
From the moment I first stepped into Sokol Coffee, I knew it was more than just a coffee shop—it’s a place where art and creativity seamlessly blend with the love of coffee. This isn’t just a spot to grab a quick drink; it’s an experience, a warm and inviting space where every visit feels special.
What truly sets Sokol Coffee apart is its unique artistic touch. Every cup of coffee is not only expertly brewed but also transformed into a canvas for creativity. The beautifully hand-drawn designs on each coffee cup—whether a charming illustration, an inspiring message, or a playful doodle—make every order feel personal and one-of-a-kind. It’s the little details like these that turn an ordinary coffee break into a memorable moment.
Of course, Sokol Coffee isn’t just about aesthetics; the quality of the coffee itself is exceptional. Carefully selected coffee beans, expertly crafted by skilled baristas, ensure that every sip is rich, flavorful, and satisfying. Whether you prefer a bold espresso, a velvety latte, or something in between, you can taste the passion and precision in every cup. Plus, their selection of homemade pastries and snacks pairs perfectly with their drinks, making each visit even more enjoyable.
Beyond the coffee and artistry, Sokol Coffee is a place that fosters creativity and community. It’s a welcoming space for artists, dreamers, and anyone who appreciates a thoughtful touch in their daily routine. Not only does it provide a relaxing and inspiring atmosphere for customers, but it also allows baristas to showcase their artistic talents, adding a personal and creative dimension to the coffee experience.
If you’re looking for a coffee shop that offers more than just great drinks—one that surprises and delights with every visit—Sokol Coffee is the perfect place. With its friendly staff, high-quality coffee, and artistic charm, it’s truly a special spot where coffee and creativity come together beautifully.
Sincerely..
Mackerel Mediterranean
