Pictured: The view from Dostoevsky’s apartment. His death mask. His writing desk. Not pictured: My awe face. (at Dostoyevsky Museum)
Living up to its “Venice of the North” reputation. (Saint Petersburg, Russia)
Living up to its “Venice of the North” nickname. (at Saint Petersburg, Russia)
Dinner at a restaurant named for my favorite Dostoevsky novel. Bonus: convex walls & complimentary vodka. (at The Idiot)
Neoclassical arch in Palace Square is more evidence that this city doesn’t have a bad angle. (at Saint Petersburg, Russia)
Last year, we spent Easter swimming in a Costa Rican waterfall. This year, we waded through the crowd at the Church of Spilled Blood. (at Saint Petersburg, Russia)
Our first twilight in Russia kicks your twilight anywhere in the kneecaps. #BlueNights (at Saint Petersburg, Russia)
And hairspray for all! #PartyingLikeIts1985 (at New Jersey)
When hanging with Jorge’s fearless females means hanging upside down at 70 miles per hour! (at Knott’s Berry Farm)
Spring breaking in La La Land with Jorge and his gorgeous girl crew. (Hermosa Beach, Calif.)
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