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Europe » Russia » Centre » Tver February 20th 2006

The water in the flat was cleaner this morning and by 10 I had taken a shower and had half a cup of coffee. Just needing to go downstairs to get to class I was only five minutes late for my first lesson. It was Russian Literature with Zhanna, who is about 30 with long dark red hair. Our classroom is quite small, with a circular wooden table in the middle for seven students and a teachers' desk at the front. The wallpaper is light pink, the view from the window overlooks ulitsa Zhelyabova. For the first half of the 90 minute 'para' the class introduced ourselves, so I finally got to know the names of the girls from Finland. The very attractive blonde haired girl is Tuuli, her friend Haidie sits next to her, Emi ... read more
A view from the second floor of the obshezhitie.

Europe » Russia » Centre » Tver February 19th 2006

My alarm was set for 8 to allow for a lie-in before the day started. I kept pressing the snooze button every ten minutes for two hours, so exhausted after yesterday that even my thin mattress on top of wooden boards felt cosy. When I eventually lifted myself up and went to the bathroom for a shower I arrived at the first problem of my stay. Our tap water is stagnant; by the time the scum from the tank had run through all I was doing was washing the foul smelling water off my skin with slightly cleaner stuff. I will have to keep my eyes and mouth tightly closed from now on. Cooking, making coffee, even brushing my teeth will need to be done using bottled water. Myself Tamzin and Michael went for a walk ... read more
Ulitsa Trekhsvyatskaya.
One side of Ploschad' Lenina.

Europe » Russia » Centre » Tver February 18th 2006

My flight to Moscow was at 9.15 in the morning. Once I said goodbye to my parents I walked to the departure lounge, but took too long talking to some of my Yartek friends on the way and by the time I got there at 8.55 I was seriously panicking about missing the 'plane. I just made it but from there the panic increased. I'm usually quite relaxed when I fly but this time I was in pieces. I had never sat on my own before, the 'plane was less than half full and I knew no-one. During the whole three and a half hours I had the feeling in my chest as if we were taking off. At Domodedovo I went through passport control and baggage reclaim on my own, still almost shaking, then wheeled ... read more




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