underground and then the skies opened, spilling its contents over the whole city and, most importantly, us. it's a running thing in our travels, first day has to include a storm apparently. despite our best efforts, we stayed home, had some quality syrenka+sarenka wine-time and went to sleep.
you know that feeling you get when your bedmate starts singing in her sleep?
i now know ;)
the best pictures are the weirdest pictures.
sorry for your eye, asia.
i hope you enjoyed this thing. last leftover stop is london but i feel like it's going to be a freaking essay.
hugs and kisses,