At the mercy of a Belarusian hipster
September 4th 2010 Oh, Belarus. Are you as difficult and strange as you seem, or am I sabotaging myself with my own paranoia?
The first noteworthy thing I learn about Belarus is that more people speak English here than in Kaliningrad. As in, I met two.
The uniformed дзяўчына (girl; she was quite young) at passport control cheerfully helps me fill out my migration card, and I'm admitted into Belarus with
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