when they were surrounded by German forces for 900 days and bombed, starved, and never broke. It is a horrifying story if you ever want to delve into it and I’m pretty sure there is some new documentary out in English about it. Anyway this memorial is not the one that John had gone to which was the site of the mass graves and eternal flame, but was a monumental memorial none the less. There was soaring music playing at all times and a
huge circle in the middle of the road. We were most likely the only one on all 6 of the cruise ships docked here to see it. That’s another thing, this is the busiest port that we have ever been in with the exception of Cozumel. Since boats spend two days here, we watched some
leave our first night and others arrive on our second day and you know that our berth and the other two ships leaving with us were being taken by someone else. Our “little” tour company had a fleet of buses, drivers, and guides operating at all times.
We returned to the ship and got to dinner to find out that our
table mates had done an excursion through the ship and no one in their
group could understand their guide. They
said that their whole excursion was a fiasco and this made us feel a lot better
about paying less and getting the quality that we were getting. I wanted to go out after dinner to see the
white night and we were able to take a shot of it being 10:30 at night with the
ability to still play golf it was so light.
The sun was down, but it doesn’t dip very far below the horizon before
rising again. So, actual dusk was around
11pm and the sunrise is set for 3:30am.
So, it’s not really white nights, it’s white mornings. Our evening vodka cruise on the Neva river
was cancelled because of low participation, but I was exhausted anyway and not
inclined to argue. But how does a river
cruise during white nights with vodka in Russia not make?!?! With 3 cruise
ships in port!?!?!?!? Madness….
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