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The Border Crossing & Wonders of St. Petersburg
... looked you up and down (again with a very sour face) while you stood there looking serious. Eventually she stamped the passport and allowed you to pass on into another section of the building (but not going too far). You were very restricted. The bus driver spent a lot of time in front of a Male officer getting interrogated for a considerable amount of time. He ended up having to pay the officer a considerable sum of money etc. (as you do!!!!) prior ...
Über die Uni...
... verwechselt! Ich sollte sie vielleicht aufklären!! In der Stunde wird der Spiegel rausgeholt, die Haare gegenseitig geflochten, und geschminkt! Wobei man sagen muss, dass viele eine natürliche Schönheit haben und gar nicht soo viel Make-up tragen!
Das ist halt ein Unterschied zu Anita, die morgens aus dem Bett fällt und die Haare wild um die Ohren schlagen (ich nenne es gekonnt "out-of-bed-look). Meistens ist man in Deutschland morgens ...
Russia can be cold year-round
... br>
Okay, so that's the metro. If you want more proof, try this:
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe- 13815429
I just really don't think that something like this would happen at home. I'm trying to be sensitive in the way I talk about/write about Russia while I'm beginning to understand the differences in culture, but I feel a difference in a big way here, and it's not a good one.
So what the hell ...
Another Wonderful Day
... us of €3 – yeah right!
So this morning was a driving history tour. It really is a beautiful city – the Venice of Russia. No high rises, with buildings being about 5 storeys, the exception being spires on churches. Architecture was named after the leader in power at the time. Stalin apartment buildings were solid, Kruschev apartment buildings were poor quality; small rooms, paper thin ...
From Helsinki To Russia (or Monday part 2)
... 24kg on my back and it was 11pm on a fairly quiet road.
I went onto the main road again and tfoubd the number I was supposed to be at, phew I was just too far up the road. I buzzed the buzzer and got let in through a gate, disappeared round the back of another alley, found a door and went in. It was a stone reception area I was relieved to have arrived at my destination even though it looked horribly unwelcoming. I plonked my kit down, said I was here and I had ...