Monday, 10 September 2012


We arrived before the sun did, stepping off the overnight train from St. Petersburg to Moscow the gleaming streets were deserted. We asked for a taxi and got a scared, strange look in response from a Russian lady who simply shook her head and signalled that we really shouldn't. As a result, we were forced to navigate the complex metro system in Moscow with every stop written in Russian and unaware of where we were or where we were going but getting lost seems to be our thing. 

1 comment:

  1. I keep looking at your blog and I can't help falling in love with it!!