Moscow, Russia
April 29
The morning began with a bright blue and sunny sky. After the usual hotel breakfast followed by the bus ride through central Moscow, we arrived near the entrance to the Kremlin and piled out of the bus. A line had already formed, so we joined it and slowly and patiently moved toward the entrance. I never really understood what the Kremlin is. I thought it was a big building that the Russian government conducted its affairs from. WRONG!
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