

Moscow, Russia, Russia
The train was old and creaky, with narrow hallways and narrower sleeping rooms. The decor was red velvet and old wood, and looked very much like the setting for an Agatha Christie mystery. Scott, Rachel, Katie and I shared a room, and played cards for a few hours before being rocked to sleep by the train.
It was raining in Vladimir when we arrived, although we soon found our taxi who took us into Suzdal. There were met Vera and Xena, two sisters whose homes we i...