

Moscow, Russia
Moscow is cold, cold, cold! A biting wind comes straight out of Siberia and cuts straight through one. I queued in vain for three quarters of an hour for the Pushkin Museum this afternoon but a Picasso exhibition had just opened and the queue went right around the block. By the time I left I was frlozen solid and was probably only half way there, so that was a pity. But I spent the morning looking at the wonderful Russian icons in another museum and had ...