
As promised, a picture of the great lady herself, Mother Russia. The little dots at the base of the statue are people.

Laura with her trusty Lonely Planet and remembering her mantra.

One of the glrious interior rooms of the Hermitage in St. Petersburg. It was a truely amazing art gallery, some of the rooms were more beautiful than the paintings.

Dim carrying Connie across a bridge. Not for any particular reason I think, just our amusement.

And the three of my travel companions, two of whom have now gone home, just leaving myself and Dim, kinda odd.
1 comment:
Will you bring me back Mother Russia for my mantelpiece please? If you can fit her in your backpack..
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