Today I rode the rails. Moscow's underground itself is a museum, a work of art. Such beautiful interiors and all unique. However, as beautiful as it is, it's not for me. So I left and walked around and eventually, got a drink.
I took the train tonight from Moscow to St. Petersburg. I was not thinking when I booked my ticket. I thought to myself, it's cheap and it's overnight so I don't have to pay for a hostel. What I didn't consider was the fact that, unlike most of my journey, this trip was just seats, no beds. So I "slept" in my chair overnight on the train. It was pretty miserable.
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