

Millennium Park, Russia
I went downstairs on my first day of school to find the dining-room full of children staring at me as I walked in. They looked at one another, some continued to eat their breakfast whilst others whispered to each other. I sat at a table with a few of the older children and started chatting with them. They either just nodded or bumbled back in Russian.
My days are prettry much the same. They start off with breakfast with the kids and then lessons for the rest...