Mikhail toasts to my health, my happiness, our times together and those to come, just as Gemma the Wiener Dog bursts in through the door wearing a pair of my black lacy underwear on her head.
One adventure must end for another to begin. More on this later, more on Peter and Russia later, as I have vodka to drink and tears to shed.
Tagged: dog, gemma, goodbye, life, Mikhail, photography, russia, st petersburg, travel
Very sad.. but a new day will happen. I’ll love to hear from Mikhail and Gemma again
Me too!
You survived a great adventure to Russia, didn’t get jacked up by the cops, came home in one piece. Lots of great memories to go with it. Bravo!
Hey fred, thanks for the positivity!