Travel takes its toll My last day in Saint Petersburg and I wake up at 4 a.m. and my face is all runny and gross. :/ I have glared at every coughing child on the train and every lady who sneezed in the elevator, but after 3 weeks, I finally got some sort of cold. I get up and close the window and take some dayquil, hoping to get control over this. I finally get up at 8:30, and have to get ready for my photo tour at 11. Feeling only marginally better, it takes the entire time to get myself showered and dressed and ready. Photo tour Once the…
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Saint Petersburg Day 3
Hermitage Museum I began the day at the Hermitage museum, a former palace turned art museum. Art museums are not really my favorite things, but I make do. I like learning about art, but going to a museum in Saint Petersburg and learning about Italian Rennaissance paintings is kind of nonsensical. However, the museum itself, another former palace, is amazing. It’s beautiful and the walls and ceilings and floors are all covered in ornate paintings and carvings and stone inlay. The museum itself is way more fun to look at than the paintings. Why spend my morning elbowing tourists out of the way to look at a 12-inch tall Raphael…
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Saint Petersburg and the Ballet
Morning time After a late night, I barely dragged myself out of bed in time to get dressed and have breakfast before the tour guide arrived. The weather has been warmer, so at least my layering routine is slightly more brief. Though my level of exhaustion is making me just forgetful and I put my socks on before my tights and put my camera in my coat pocket, then move it to my backpack, then panic when I can’t find it. It takes a lot of effort to just get myself together. Yusupov Palace I met with the tour guide and we walked half an hour to Yusupov Palace. We…
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Saint Petersburg
Arrival My train arrived at 8:30 a.m. in St. Petersburg. Breakfast of oatmeal and yogurt was served on the train at 7:30 a.m., so all-in-all, I might have slept 6 hours. After 3 weeks of otherwise going hard and not sleeping…waking up at 2 a.m. and posting here, getting up at 7, walking around the city for 2 hours before my tour starts at 10, crashing at 9 p.m. to start over, I just…am exhausted. So my guide picks me up at the train. Her name is Sophia and she is blonde and beautiful and very put-together. We walked to the car, where our driver took us to breakfast at…
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Day 2 in Moscow
Tour Guide Antics Ok, totally a story I forgot to tell yesterday: When we visited St. Basil’s Catheedral, they have blocked off lots of the walking path around it, including the shortest path to GUM. Before lunch, she just leads me around the barricades, between metal barriers and the brick wall, obviously circumventing the intent of the barriers. Then, after lunch, we are trying to get back. We have passed between this barricade and the wall, 3 times. But now, there are 2 policemen there, guarding the passage. We walk over, and I assume we’re just going to go take the long way now. But oh no. This lady is…
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A Day In Moscow
Starting the day I got off the train at 9:30 am. The driver took me to the hotel, and fortunately the room was ready. I dropped off my things, having already hurriedly dressed on the train, and went downstairs to meet my guide. I am exhausted. Worried about getting everything ready and packed to get off the train first thing in the morning, I kept waking myself up, thinking I was going to miss my stop. Moscow was the last stop of this train, though. Also, I somehow left my deodorant in Yekaterinburg, and have been without any this train ride. Casualties so far: hairbrush, deodorant. Red Square We started…
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Final Trans-Siberian Train
Getting to the train My guide picked me up at 9 and we went directly to the train station. It’s kind of cute and also a little demeaning that every guide is mandated to put me ON the train. Like I haven’t already figured out the platform/track situation and can’t find my carriage. The train arrives late, so we spend maybe 20 minutes awkwardly staring at the timetable, since we arrived an hour before the train departs. Finally I board the train for my final leg of the actual trans-Siberian railroad. Technically, I guess the Moscow-St. Petersburg line isn’t part of it. First Class This time, I am booked into…
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Ekaterinburg and the Romanovs
Breakfast I started the day bright (not) and early by getting up at 5:30 am, getting dressed, and going downstairs for breakfast. The Russian food seems to be pretty similar to most European breakfasts with the exception of having a lot of cool and interesting dairy products. Cottage cheese fritters? yum. Condensed milk as a topping for…anything? Sweet. At this point, at least breakfast food is pretty similar to anything you’d find in any European hotel. Walkabout I started out with a quick walk around the city, leaving at 8 a.m. and returning by the time my driver arrived at 10. Since it is still dark until 10, nothing is…
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Final Stretch
Train Living I am on the commuter train, stopping at every stop, seeing all of the cool things. I’m also in a tiny room for 56 hours. Things start to get…interesting. My hair is oily. My face is oily. The train bathrooms are nowhere you’d want to brush your teeth. I do not smell worse than anyone else in my carriage. Also, the carriages are all full, so there are lines for the bathroom and the trash bin is constantly overfull. The Russian and Mongolian train do, at least, have toilet paper, where the Chinese train was a BYO-TP. The dining car is my only respite from my room, and…
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More Random Thoughts from the Train
Content note: Just FYI, I do most of my writing on the train. The chromebook has a text editor, but not spell check or autocorrect. So if you spot some bad grammar, punctuation mistakes, fully misspelled words, or notes to myself that I forgot to remove like this: (?), that’s why. Second content note: This is new for me, writing a blog. And it is super weird, like screaming into the void. There’s no feedback, so I have no idea if anyone is reading it. So…if you have any comments, please hit the contact button. It just sends an email to dr_tina_white at yahoo. Or you can email there… or…
