I love the Moscow metro and have written many a paean to it. It’s the perfect place to people-watch, deep in the belly of the city (or on its shallow ends, on the way towards the suburbs), among the marble. The metro goes on and on – it’s the pale, long arms of Moscow, stretchingContinue reading “Fear and loathing on the red line”
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London at the beginning of spring
The bump and I made it over for a media conference – a very good media conference – but its contents sadly don’t fit the format of this blog, though they do fit the format of my work. It was good to wind up back in London precisely at that moment, reminding yourself that LondonContinue reading “London at the beginning of spring”
Sick of this February crap
Why has the shortest month of the year felt like it’s gone on for twice as long as it should have? The zippers are breaking on my warm winter boots. It has to be time for spring.
So it’s only a “real” pregnancy when your belly is huge. Right.
I technically live two metro stops away from work right now (hopefully not for long – for reasons I’d rather not get into at the moment), but since the Park Kultury station serving the brown circle line has been closed for renovation until the end of the year (!!!!!!!!!!), I prefer to take the busContinue reading “So it’s only a “real” pregnancy when your belly is huge. Right.”
Remembering the summer
Right now, it seems that summer is something that happens to other people. Still, I have pictures proving otherwise. I wait for this year’s summer with the knowledge that when it comes, I’ll be set to become a parent. I guess that this may seem a little odd, all things considered, though it was lastContinue reading “Remembering the summer”
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