
So, as I mentioned in the last entry, we were not sure we'd be headed to Russia with everything going on in the world. The night before arrival during the pre-port, we really laid on thick all the health, safety, and security warnings. To the point where people were afraid to get off\ the ship. And then we did get off, and everything was anti-climatic. St. Petersburg, at least, is a beautiful, modern city with lots of tourists, cruise ships out and about. There were no left overs of the soviet regime, no guards with AK-47's, no KGB behind every bush, no anti-american protesting. I am sure there are layers we did not see.
And the kids got tired of the stern museum guards at each site, there was no touching anything, not even the rope without being chastised.
We spent our days doing Semester at Sea tours. Our first day was a lovely canal tour of the city. This city's architecture is over the top. Every other building used to be a palace and for those that are still palaces or converted to other types of museums, you got to see your fair share of excess. Carvings, marble, gold, paintings etc. The second day, in a converted palace, we got to see the Faberge Egg museum. There were only ever 50 made, and this museum had thirteen. Very beautiful.
The third day we toured a big summer palace called Peterhof. It was super crowded and hot, not to mentioned quite luxurious. The gardens were quite pleasant. The kids liked the trick fountains that would get them all wet.
Liam got his hand swatted with the fan of a security guard for touching a rope, but overall, the kids were very well behaved.
The fourth day we took it easy on the ship, but in the evening went to an awesome Russian Folkloric show. There was amazing singing and traditional Russian Dancing.
During the intermission, they served vodka, champagne and caviar. Did I mention this all took place in a converted old palace?
On the fifth day in Russia, we went on a shopping trip and spent up our Rubles. Every time we went in a store, the kids had to sit on the floor with one of those Russian stackable nesting dolls, take them apart to see how many and how small they got. I know I got some more gray hairs, and between the stackable dolls and the stern security guards and two kids I was ready to get back on the ship, but happy to get a small taste of Russia.