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St Petersburg
... as the Singer Building (as in sewing machines), the Stroganoff's Palace (as in the beef dish) and countless others including of course, H&M- it seems you are never far away from the giant clothing chain. We arrived on Saturday morning after a bumpy coach ride overnight from Riga with little sleep. The border crossing from Estonia to Russia at 6am was quite an eye opener- no nonsense, lots of scary uniforms but we sailed through albeit I hadn't ...
Historical SPb, Tired Feet and Zakuski
... I didn't have it on me so I returned there later on my own. She went off to work which is actually right under their room in the same building. Anton is a clock repairer. They both work flexible hours I think, as it was after mid to late morning when they were getting off to work.
I headed off toward the historical centre but was substantially waylayed down at the water's edge where on the eastern edge of Vasilevsky Island I ...
To Russia with Love: Berlin - St. Petersburg
... we were really on our way. How exciting! After getting used to the clunky, slow pace of the train we fell asleep, but not for long as we were soon woken by some pretty stern looking Belarusian border officials. We had some difficulty filling out the immigration forms as it was not clear whether the forms were for Belarus, Russia or both! We must have guessed right (they were for both) as ...
Last day in St. Petersburg
... which is the burial place of all Russian Tsars before the communist revolution. The church was undergoing renovations, but was also ultimately disappointing. You would think that because it is the resting place of so much Russian royalty that they would have spend more money on the church. There were columns made from plaster that was just painted to look like marble. The church was also very small.
That night we had an ...
Here for a good time, not a long time
... breathing, science experiment.I don't even want to think about what's in it.
And it went down my throat. Down.My.Throat.
I just about barfed up in the banya, but kept myself together, trying to stiffle my look of horror and my bubbling burbles. Since then, I've had some stomach pains and gurggly tummy, but I'm wondering if it's because I'm thinking about it. It may also be something else I picked up on the street - let's face it, St ...