Russia must have been the most expensive place we have been to so far. You can't just go to Russia like you can to Germany or something and just turn up, you have to be invited, and after you have been invited you can apply for a visa which took us about 3 weeks. A hotel will invite you, but since we didn't really know what we were doing we used the Russian travel agency in Sydney to organise all this for us and to book us a guide for the 5 days we were there.Anyway, our hotel (we could pick out of about 8, but we just went with the cheapest, that was still about A$220 a night!!) was really old and again, nothing had been done since the late 50s I think, including the beds and bathrooms. When we turned on the taps in the bathroom rusty water came out. I didn't want to repeat my Phi Phi island sickness so we made sure not to drink that water! I must say that was not exactly thrilled at my arrival in rainy and cold St. Petersburg last week after all this. Strangely 'Down Under' - by men at work, was playing on the Air Berlin flight we were on when we landed. I didn't think it was very apt at all.
On day 1 we drove around the city and looked at the sights including the above Peter and Paul Fortress, the sight that Peter The Great choose to start building St. P. The church above is the tallest building in the city, due to swampy ground everything is only about 4/5 stories tall at the most.
On day 2 we were picked up at 10am again (same every day) and we went to the Hermitage Museam. It used to be the Tsars Winter Palace and it is just huge. It was built by Peter The Great to rival Versaille (remember my Paris blog). There is heaps of gold leaf everywhere.


The Hermitage is similar to the Lourve or the Vatican in that it hold a massive amount of pricess art. Below is a room full of Picassos. I was so surprised that many of the painting, including Monets, and Van Goghs, were displayed not behind glass or behind any rope or anything. You could go right up and touch them or anything if you had wanted to. There were a couple of bored old ladies around the place doing crossword puzzles who I think were supposed to be watching everyone though. Later that day on our own we went to the Russian Costume museum, and everything included old wooden bowls were in there own glass case and no photos were allowed!
The gold room.
Lenin pointing towards the future. We were at the Lenin train station.
This was the view from our hotel room on the 3rd floor. The church you can see on the left is the Church of the Spilled Blood that I have more photos of later.
The bridge on the right at night.
Day 3 we went to the Summer Palace.
The palace. The pic above is of the end of the building.
One of the many fountains in the extensive gardens.
The Gulf of Finland that the Palace is on. For a Summer palace it was not very summery!
The view from the palace down past the fountains to the gulf.
A Russian Orthodox church near the palace. There are lots around and most of them have the gold leaf domes. Christina told us that to get the gold onto the domes the gold is heated with mercury and then applied to the domes. The mercury evaporates. Obviously this is highly toxic but prisoners did this job so it is not seen as so tragic.
The cars on the road are a mixture of old and extremely rusted old Russian cars - that are huge, and brand new mercs, audis, BMWs, and the most Hummers I have ever seen in my life. They were everywhere, stretch ones too for the many weddings trying to get some warm weather. I think there are a lot of super wealthy Russians around to afford such luxurious cars.

To save our feet from walking we got the Metro a few times, although stations are pretty far apart and we still had a 15 minute walk home anyway. Some stations are very fancy with ornate ceilings and lights. To get to the train you have to go down escalators that are about.... 10 times the length of an ordinary escalator you would find at the shops. Sometimes we'd be on an escalator and think that we must be almost at the top after such a long time, then we look past the other people and find that we were still closer to the bottom than we were to the top! Christina later told us (we were only with her until 1pm every day) that because of the swampy ground they had to dig really far down to get earth hard enough for a metro line.

A church we found on one of our walks around town. We were trying to go to the blockade museam, but it was shut. St. P was blockaded for 900 days by the Nazis during WW2, and that museum showed the way of life for people during it. Supposed to by very interesting.
Another church, this one commissioned by Catherine the Great for girls from noble families. We skipped Catherine's palace on day 4 in favour of getting driven around to a few more places. We really wanted to see the Diamond and Gold rooms in the Hermitage and finally, after 3 days of trying we got tickets. The Hermitage opens at 10.30am and before that there was a huge line of people waiting to get in and buy tickets. Christina showed us how to get in the Russian way. When the doors to the Hermitage opened at 10.30 the regular tourists in the line started walking in through the courtyard to the museum and ticket desk. The Russians on the other hand didn't bother with the line and once the doors open started sprinting to the desk and got there first. We did the same and luckily got tickets to both rooms. There were some really amazing things, but no photos allowed.
On our last day, Friday, we walked to the Church of the Spilled Blood in the morning before our flight, so called because it was where Peter the Great was shot and killed by an assasin.
Inside the church, now a museum, is spectacular. I think it is my favourite church of anywhere I have been. Every wall is covered in mosaics, showing the life of Christ and saints. The is lots more gold leaf. Everywhere I looked I just wanted to take a photo, but the photos just don't do it justice.
We were absolutely exhausted from walking everywhere in St. P. Everywhere else we have been we get a tourist map and 1cm on the map is usually equal to about 100m or something like that, so we end up getting different things on the map fairly quickly. Not here! On our map here 1cm = 1km I think! The map looked just like Venice or Amsterdam did with canals, so we'd decide to walk somewhere, and then find that we were still walking 1 hour later. It took us 45minutes to walk to the church below from our hotel - when we were in a hurry. Distances are quite deceptive too, because we'd look and see that to get to the church we would have to got past 1 building, over a bridge, past 3 more buildings and through a park. Simple. Well every building is the size of a hospital and the bridges take 10 minutes to get across. The parks are like 10 football fields. Our hotel had 80 rooms just on our floor. When we got out of one of the 8 lifts available there was a huge empty space that you could have put a swimming pool in, then we'd have to trek down a looooong corridor to get to our room.
Walking around St. P is not really that easy since Russian drivers are absolutely crazy, you can't even imagine. The tiny smart cars are gone and the huge cars are driven as fast as possible. Vladim was a good driver, but even he would put his foot down where ever possible, and the slam on the brakes at the last minute. Pedestrian crossing have no meaning. Drivers never stop for you, even when you find a gap and are on the crossing you have to run to the other side because the drivers just speed towards you at 80km/h.
After the church we got driven to the airport and are now back in Vienna again. Tomorrow we fly to Dubai and I am looking forward to seeing some good movies on the plane.
I tried to get Chris to become fluent in Russian while we were in St. Petersburg by watching TV in the evening, but he is no closer to be fluent than he was on Monday unfortunately, although Russian is definately an easier language than Polish. We still had fun watching Starsky and Hutch dubbed over with Russian and Fear, or I should say CTPAX (Strach) as it was called there, amongst other programs.
