Sunday, March 18, 2007

Day 10: Off and Onegin

Signing off, the Pole truth

Goodbye, Moscow. I'm going to miss your angry-looking Cyrillic signs.

VVTs: cyrillic sign
Metallo Remont! Soomok Zontov!

I get my last Moscow metro to Paveletskaya station. Tears are shed.

Train, Paveletskaya station
I've said it once, I'll say it again: I am Andreas Gursky

Train, flight, Zurich, flight, tube. As I arrive at Stockwell, I almost expect to see the bleeding Polish man and middle-aged woman wandering around in a daze. But alas, they, like my holiday, are gone.


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