Moscow happened to us in transit. Literally. We had 4 hours between connection flights and we wasted them on the visit to The Red Square. Again, what could possibly be said about the place well known to the whole world? Just look at the pictures that illustrate why exactly the Square has got her Red […]
I have no more tales to tell. It is not that I’ve told everything I possibly can. To tell everything would be absolutely impossible. Especially with the means of non-native tongue, anyway. so I won’t bother to try anymore. As it occasionaly happens to me, I am feeling restricted by the language, the words I
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