Saint Petersburg - or St. P'sdaddy as I like to call it against Brendan's wishes, due to high levels of gangsta - is the place to be in Russian. It was my favourite out of the two by far. A lot more people speak English and the inner city is a lot less hectic than Moscow, and we saw three monkeys in people clothes which was exciting. We caught the train out of Moscow at 1:00am and were excited to find our little cabin came with the works. We had sheets doonas a...

I feel like we were doomed in Moscow from the get go. Our flight from Santorini to Athens was delayed and when we got to Athens we were so hungry and planned to get food after we had checked in our bags. We walked past a heap of restaurants and what not but wanted to deal with our on board luggage first. There were no places to eat after that. We were so shattered. Our plane was at 1:35 in the afternoon and we hadn't eaten yet. I wanted to punch someone in the he...