November 26, 2015

Groundhog Day

Moscow, to a stranger, is a labyrinth. Five people & three maps can point you toward a certain place you want to go, all indicating different directions. You never can find what you're looking for & you end up back around, passing now-familiar landmarks, & realize you have gone in the same large circle more than once. Places in my labyrinth:

                                                       The Bolshoi Ballet 


                                                   Red Square

   This fellow & I are becoming quite chummy

             The last phone booth on earth?
                                         Classic spires, shiny & bright even when it's overcast

                        Store where you can buy a Maserati & Ferrari on the second floor

      A huge mall, lavishly decorated for Christmas 

                                                      Lush fashions

                                         Moody child manikins are tired of Christmas already


Today is Thanksgiving in America. A war I have fought with my boots, which have been giving me all sorts of trouble, has been won. I am thankful for new boots & for the joy of dumping the offenders in the trash.

                                             R.I.P. you good-for-nothing boots

1 comment:

  1. Robin, your observations on Moscow as endless circles are absolutely correct. The city is built in circles: first - around the Kremlin, second - a ring of ten boulevards, third - Garden Ring Road, and even motor-ways around the city are circle roads, the underground transport - Metro is also based on the circle. It is difficult and sometimes confusing for the tourists, especially for the American tourists who got used to the grid street arrangement.

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