Hello one and all from the city on the Neva! After 15 hours of intense sleepless travel, I have finally arrived. I'm still not quite set up yet and all I want to do is sleep, but I guess that's what jetlag does to a person. I'm staying with a lovely woman Anna Akimova on the Gulf of Finland in a typical Soviet apartment building. Go figure. Walking down the street is intimidating and I'm floundering a bit with the language, but I think I'm doing okay for the first day.
Tomorrow I need to convert money and buy a local cell phone since there's no way in hell that mine will work here. And as I write this, I'm sitting in an internet cafe where Anna left me and I think she's coming back. Hopefully. To tell the truth, Russia is scary right now and I hope I fit in. Though nothing takes the cake quite like the most terrifying little Russian man ever behind bullet proof glass in the airport doing passport control. I was literally shaking. Those Soviet style military police hats are damn intimidating!
But my visa got me into the country and now I'm here! I can't wait for classes to start and I need to finish unpacking. Last but not least, a big "hello and I love you and I'm alive" to my loving parents who saw me off at 11am yesterday, a HUGE thank you to Meghann for looking up my emergency numbers as I sat in JFK fearing for my Helsinki-St. Petersburg connection because of ash-cloud delays, and to Paula who texted me until the minute I had to turn my phone off to take-off in JFK. And Katherine, we're on the same continent now! Yay!
I love you all and I'll be home in 3 months with stories and pictures!
Tomorrow I need to convert money and buy a local cell phone since there's no way in hell that mine will work here. And as I write this, I'm sitting in an internet cafe where Anna left me and I think she's coming back. Hopefully. To tell the truth, Russia is scary right now and I hope I fit in. Though nothing takes the cake quite like the most terrifying little Russian man ever behind bullet proof glass in the airport doing passport control. I was literally shaking. Those Soviet style military police hats are damn intimidating!
But my visa got me into the country and now I'm here! I can't wait for classes to start and I need to finish unpacking. Last but not least, a big "hello and I love you and I'm alive" to my loving parents who saw me off at 11am yesterday, a HUGE thank you to Meghann for looking up my emergency numbers as I sat in JFK fearing for my Helsinki-St. Petersburg connection because of ash-cloud delays, and to Paula who texted me until the minute I had to turn my phone off to take-off in JFK. And Katherine, we're on the same continent now! Yay!
I love you all and I'll be home in 3 months with stories and pictures!