Scenes from the 56th parallel north.
Subway stations like miniature art works in their own right.
This translation made me chuckle. The letter of the third word, that looks like a “W” is pronounced, “Sh.”
Everything you need.
Creamy Peanut Butter with Maple Syrup.
Yield to runners in the road?
Probably runs on vodka.
Even the zebras are different in Russia.
A public WC for women.
People queuing for roses on a Friday afternoon.
My name in Russian on a Starbuck’s cup (at the airport).
It is said that Saint Petersburg is, “Too far west to be Russian, and too far east to be European.” I think I agree. These scenes could be anywhere in Vienna.
Look! Grüner Veltliner on the menu.
And Klimt in the airport.