St Petersburg 2: First Explorations

I slept really heavily in my new bed, and spent the Saturday morning unpacking. Then I got dressed and ventured out, defiantly wearing my high-heeled suede boots. Everywhere on the internet advises tourist not to wear heels in the ice, that only Russian women can do that, but I thought that was stupid so I …

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Italy 3: Let There be Languages!

So from this point on I got totally stuck in! My art course was going swimmingly. As well as all the drawing techniques I was learning, I was working on an acrylic portrait of my cousin. Another girl had joined our class to make us three: a very talented 14-year-old Dutch girl called Emma, who, like …