My shower was cold this morning. I found out, over the now customary strange breakfast, that St
Petersburg is without hot water every Friday.
Strange, but we are in Russia I suppose.
We made our way down to the Hermitage to see the galleries
and museums. Apparently there are 2.7
million artefacts and if I was to spend ten seconds in front of each one it
would take nine months to get round them all!
My entry ticket was free because I had my student card with me – always
worth having!
The next four hours were spent in complete awe at what I was
seeing in front of me. Every room
seemed to have a Picasso or a Michelangelo artefact or an ancient Egyptian
tomb. I would rank this ahead of Le
Louvre and it has the added bonus that there is nowhere near a many tourists
here.
We left the Hermitage a bit dazed and crossed the famous
Dvortsovaya Square on our way to St Isaac’s cathedral. We decided to climb the 262 steps to the top
of the colonnade and take in the panoramic views of the city. Because of the weather we could see for
miles and had a stunning view of St Peter and Paul’s fortress on the other side
of the Neva River.
Because the weather was so good I decided to walk up to St
Peter and Paul’s. In the sunshine the
fortress looked magnificent and I went outside to see what the beach was like
that surrounds it. The whole area is
very laid back and peaceful. I managed
to see the famous statue of Peter the Great where his head was clearly far too
small for the body. That raised a
chuckle because I had never believed the stories about it before.
Having left the fortress I took in the biggest mosque in
Europe and crossed the Neva again to find somewhere to eat. I stumbled across a fantastic outdoor
restaurant and had the best meal of the entire trip whilst watching canal boats
go by. As soon as I was finished it was
time to go to the Hermitage Theatre and see Giselle.
I met up with everyone else from the group and we took
dozens of photos of the magnificent surroundings. The ballet was incredible and the time passed unbelievably
quickly. Afterwards everyone was raving
about particular moves and the unbelievably good acoustics in the theatre.
We decided to go for a meal in a superb little Italian
restaurant before we went back to the hotel.
However, at 23:40 we got to the metro station only to find that the
gates were shut. We were told that they
kept going until midnight – obviously not!
The taxi drivers are con artists and so the only option left was to
walk/run the four miles back to the hotel before the city bridges were raised
at 01:15. If we didn’t cross the
bridges in time we’d have had to spend the night on park benches. Fortunately St Petersburg was experiencing
one of its ‘white nights’ and so we dashed home in brilliant sunshine! In a way it was a good experience for us as
we got to see parts of St Petersburg that we wouldn’t have otherwise seen.
Elated that we’d made it back to the hotel before the
bridges were raised we decided to turn in.
However, it took me a few goes.
Firstly, I was given the wrong room key, then the right one got stuck
until finally a janitor fixed it for me.
Having got into the room at last I received a quick and abusive phone
call from the janitor, who had just helped me, and at 02:00 was finally ready
to go to bed at the end of an absolutely magnificent day.
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