Pictures from palaces and museums are now up, featuring Abby.
There was a slight change of plans today. While we did witness portions of the marathon (which is not like the Boston marathon in the least as significantly less people run it and no one in St. Petersburg cares about it unless they are running or know someone who is running -- the only people who cheer on the runners are two or three foreign tourists wearing backpacks), Abby and I never handed Bryan his homemade mixed Gatorade/juice because we were on a walking tour with Olga's friend Lydia. It was quite a walking tour as in there was a ton of walking. We went from our apartment to..... I can't even explain, we just went everywhere. And she showed us a lot of really cool things, such as where Dostoevsky went to school and where Pushkin died and all that kind of stuff..... but I'm tired now and have to do homework (sigh, it is Sunday night) and then, you know, go to school tomorrow. Oy.
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Bryan must be parched! Nothing like a little black bread and salt to quench an insatiable thirst....
Love the updates EB, more than a few giggles out of this guy today. Glad you're enjoying your time, sounds like a blast.
Love, Dave Santos (aka, Chad)
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