Back to her KGB, lomo life of a Russian spy.
She loved it as did I.
I was pretty happy with the results. The colour saturation, the tone, the imperfection of the old film and the dust on the lens. It also brought back the goodtime feeling I had in that wonderful (chaotic but wonderful) country. If I go back it will be to St Petersburg to stroll in Catherine's Summer Garden (with a lover) and then to bask on the banks of Lake Baikal eating smoked Omul and reading poetry.
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The beautiful fairytale streets of St Petersburg
Poor strays feel the cold, they were all huddled up in the long grass
Cute little Russian house with (I suspect) a cute little Russian mouse ...
We used the WC here ... thank god for shopping malls
Cheap trinkets to be had here, also a bit of religion if you go for that sort of thing
Train ride home from Sergiev Posad