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Getting to Know Saint Petersburg

Saturday, July 17th, 2010


Saint Petersburg is just as beautiful as I remembered it except the last time we were here, September 2008, we were wearing our winter coats, today it’s in the 90’s with no air conditioning. We spent our day at the Hermitage Museum; it’s overwhelming, the amount and quality of the art on display, over 2.8 million pieces. The building, the past home of the czars, is a display on it own. It becomes evident why the surfs rebelled once they saw how the other half was living.

The rooms containing the “got to see artists”, such as Leonardo DeVinci, were elbow to elbow people. All the big ships are in and there have to be more then 20 riverboats docked in the area. This is their season, it’ll be 20 below this winter, the days will offer 4 hours of sunshine but the Hermitage will be empty. I suggest April or September.

We ended our day at the ballet, not something that I would normally attend but the production was elaborate, the costumes were top quality and other then the lack of any air-conditioning it was a wonderful evening.

Check out the dining room serving staff, there’s no shortage of beautiful single women in Russia.

Friday was a mixed day good = we had a great day in Saint Petersburg; bad = the DOW was down 261 points, but let’s focus on the good.

Our day started with a trip to Catherine’s Place; it knock you back on your heels at first sight through the gate and it builds from there ending with the amber room. Having red the book, The Amber Room, this held special interest to both Nita and I, it didn’t disappoint, this whole trip hasn’t offered any disappointments. The afternoon was spent on a city tour which helped see more in a short period of time, but the real adventure started when we left the tour and started venturing down the Saint Petersburg streets on our own. We had made reservations for six at the Russian Room at #4 on a Street that we couldn’t pronounce, but we did have a map full of streets that we couldn’t pronounce. As you would expect after a half hour walk and teamwork we presented ourselves to the staff of the Russian Room.

Beers all around and a decision that we wanted to experience Russian Caviar, we started with a 5oz jar of red and white caviar. The caviar was served with a blini on which we spread sour cream and caviar, rolled them up and eat like a small burrito, and of course followed with a shot of vodka, and accompanied with pickles, cucumbers, and raw cabbage. The red caviar was salty and carried a mild fish taste but good overall, the white was milder and carried a dirty flavor, a river flavor. The red are from Salmon and the white are from pike and this could explain the difference in taste.

“I wonder what the black tastes like,” was our collective question. ‘Waiter bring us some black and more vodka.” “You’ll want to switch to Beluga Vodka”, he advised. I think this was because the best deserves the best, and it was the best, both the caviar and the vodka. “Wow that was great now we need to eat.”

We ordered Pig Leg, Beef, Stroganoff and dumplings with varied stuffing, the waiter had to talk us into the Pig Leg; it was magnificent, and the stroganoff was the best any of us had ever eaten. This was accompanied by a lemon grapefruit vodka. Our waiter had become our buddy; we thanked him generously and left the restaurant at 9:00PM, headed back to the ship.

Our trip back to the ship involved a half hour walk to the Metro, a ride deep into the tubes, a bus ride and a short walk to the ship, what a last night in Russia. We all agreed

tat Saint Petersburg is one of a handful of cities in the world that you could easily send two week exploring and not seeing everything.

Sunday morning we visited Peterhoff, the palace doesn’t match Catherine Palace but the grounds and water fountains are something to remember. Once again we broke away from the tour group, took the hydrofoil back into Saint Petersburg had lunch and found our way back to the boat via the Metro and bus.

We leave tomorrow morning at 3:30AM to start our journey home; it’s been a vacation to remember, friendships to build on, and stories to share.

Saint Petersburg – Day One

Thursday, July 15th, 2010

Saint Petersburg is just as beautiful as I remembered it except the last time we were here, September 2008, we were wearing our winter coats, today it’s in the

90’s with no air conditioning. We spent our day at the Hermitage Museum; it’s overwhelming, the amount and quality of the art on display, over 2.8 million pieces. The building, the past home of the czars, is a display on it own. It becomes evident why the surfs rebelled once they saw how the other half was living.

The rooms containing the “got to see artists”, such as Leonardo DeVinci, were elbow to elbow people. All the big ships are in and there have to be more then 20 riverboats docked in the area. This is their season, it’ll be 20 below this winter, the days will offer 4 hours of sunshine but the Hermitage will be empty. I suggest April or September.

We ended our day at the ballet, not something that I would normally attend but the production was elaborate, the costumes were top quality and other then the lack of any air-conditioning it was a wonderful evening.

Check out the dining room serving staff, there’s no shortage of beautiful single women in Russia.

Saint Petersburg Day Two

Wednesday, August 5th, 2009

Friday, September 12, 2008
Saint Petersburg Day Two

09/11/2008 Our second day in Saint Petersburg started with a ride on the subway, built in 1955. The Russian subway stations reflect an effort by Khrushchev to share the beautiful things so common to the wealthy with the common people. He had focused on the industrial development of Russia and wanted the workers to share in Russia beauty as they moved to and from the factories. Each station platform is elaborately decorated in marble or steel sculptures, they are very clean and bright, and they are the deepest in the world.

We descended on a very fast escalator all standing to the right so that those in a hurry could pass us on the left. To our left was another escalator ascending from the depths of the platform, as we approached the bottom I saw a mass of humanity funneling to the single ascending escalator. I immediately observed that there was no one over the age of 40, the mass was a combination of brown, beige, and black; no bright colors, all white faces, all pressing forward to fulfill their dream, but no one over 40.
We then went to Peterhof, the summer palace, named for the first Emperor Peter the Great, built in 1710, located 20 miles outside of the city, consuming 2500 acres. The palace is a display of extreme opulence making the Lenin Revolution totally understandable. The well manicured grounds contain 157 magnificent fountains, 20 smaller palaces and other pavilions and 7 parks all for the use of the chosen few. Lunch consisted of borsch, a salad of unknown makings, chicken in a cream sauce, champagne, and of course Vodka. We were then off to St Isaac’s Cathedral, the pictures tell the story. The Russians make the most beautiful churches in the world. The people may have lived in poverty and at the edge of death but they had magnificent churches and palaces. We finished our day at the Yusupov Palace built in 1760 by the wealthiest family in Russia at the time. It real claim to fame is that it was the site of the assassination of the mystic Rasputin. If you’re interested I refer you to wickapiedia.

Saint Petersburg is a must see and a city that I want to see more of. I’ll do that when I come back to see more of Russia. On the top of my list to see in Saint Petersburg on my next trip is Catherine Palace and the Amber Room.
I’d like to share a few observations. I’ve been in over a dozen major cities around the world in the past 18 months, including Beijing, New York, Barcelona, Athens, Berlin, Florence, Atlanta, and Chicago. In these cities as I took pictures I had to avoid sky cranes building new buildings, in Saint Petersburg I had to avoid trolley car and electric wires. In the harbors of other cities I saw pleasure craft, none in Saint Petersburg. I think of China and I see red, yellow, green and blue. I think of Saint Petersburg and I see brown, black, beige, and olive; only the Palaces are yellow and white. In Beijing, Athens, Barcelona and New York the elderly were seen celebrating their life, in Saint Petersburg the elderly were absent.
Sixteen years ago Russia changed, it appears that only those that were 24 or younger in 1991 are actively participating in the change. As an investor I’ll put my money on China and the US.