A Hidden Gem Near the Russian Border
Tucked away in the southeastern corner of Estonia, Mooska Smoke Sauna (Mooska Suitsusaunatalu) offers an experience like no other. Situated just a stone’s throw from the Russian border, this isn’t your average spa getaway. It’s a deep dive into Estonian tradition, where ancient sauna rituals blend with spiritual reverence. The Voromaa region’s sauna culture is so important that it’s been recognized by UNESCO as a living tradition, one that touches everything from bathing customs and crafting bath whisks to curing meats in smoke.
The Journey to Mooska Smoke Sauna
Our 2024 European trip initially focused on destinations like the Netherlands, Belgium, Luxembourg, Germany, Poland, Czech Republic, and Hungary. But as our itinerary took shape, we realized we’d be near the Baltic States—Latvia, Lithuania, and Estonia. We decided to throw them into the mix, and soon enough, we found ourselves standing in front of Mooska Smoke Sauna. It was a moment we had anticipated but also felt a bit nervous about.
Meeting Our Guide
We were introduced to our guide, a lively 35-year-old woman who exuded energy far beyond her size (standing at just 5’2″ and 100 pounds). There was something almost otherworldly about her presence—she made us feel both intrigued and at ease. Despite the awkwardness of the situation (we were about to get naked together), her warmth immediately put us in the right mindset. We followed her on a tour of the sauna property, quickly realizing we were the only guests that day, which made the experience even more intimate.
Mooska Smoke Sauna: Traditional Smokehouse
Our first stop was the smokehouse, where meat is cured in the traditional way—no shortcuts, just pure authenticity. Nearby, a pond full of fish seemed peaceful enough, though just months earlier, the pond had been frozen solid. Visitors had to break the ice before taking a plunge between sauna sessions. It was a striking reminder of the strong connection between nature and this sacred ritual.
The Sauna Experience: Rustic and Raw
Next, we headed for the saunas. There were two options: a newer sauna and an old, traditional one. We chose the rustic one, and I’m not exaggerating when I say it was intense. The heat inside was not just hot—it was the kind of heat that seeps into your bones and makes you feel alive in ways you didn’t know were possible.
At first, the combination of nudity and intense heat was a shock to the system. But soon enough, we became absorbed in the ritual. The thick warmth wrapped around us like a second skin, pushing all thoughts aside. When our guide poured cold water onto the hot stones, thick steam filled the air. The sweat started pouring out of our pores like tiny beads of life, dripping down our backs. Our guide chanted softly in Latvian, the rhythm of the words creating a trance-like atmosphere that felt almost like following a prayer or mantra. It was as if we were being guided toward a deeper connection with ourselves.
The First Cold Plunge
When the heat became almost unbearable, we moved to the pond for our first plunge. The water was freezing, a sharp contrast to the intense warmth of the sauna. At first, it was shocking—but after a few moments, the cold water was comforting in its purity. It felt like a cleansing, a release.
Ash Scrub and Another Plunge
We returned to the sauna for an ash scrub, which exfoliated every inch of our bodies. The ash mixed with our sweat, providing a deep cleansing that left us feeling refreshed from the inside out. Afterward, it was back to the pond for another plunge. The cold was even more shocking this time, but the refreshing jolt of it only heightened the sense of purification.
Honey and Lilac Branches
Back in the sauna, we were given honey to replenish our energy. It was a simple yet sweet reminder of life’s small pleasures. Then came the lilac branches, which we rubbed over our bodies. The flowers warmed in the heat, grounding us to the earth while filling the air with their intoxicating fragrance.
The Final Ritual: Giving Thanks
After all the plunges, the heat, the chanting, and the cleansing, we returned to the sauna one last time. This final session was about giving thanks—to honor the ritual, the space, and ourselves for the work we’d done in the heat. Emerging from the sauna felt like stepping into the sunlight after a long time in the dark. We were dizzy, a bit giddy, but overwhelmingly grateful for the experience.