Excuse me, waiter, there’s a Lump in my Russia!

Lumpy is here for a long weekend and we’re tearin’ it up right good! In a manner of speaking, that is.

It’s been fun to have him see what I see every day, ask him to read Russian signs (because I like to be superior), and play tourist with my favorite boy.

Some short highlights: Having one of the ladies working at the Romanov home speak to us in German, the “hot dogs” we ate in the street yesterday, and as always, riding the marshrutka with someone new.

Today we will go to Ismailovsky market and park.



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