‘The total disappointment of my visit to Russia’s capital, Moscow’

Jul 17, 2020
A pretty Armenian church that faced the Red Square in Moscow, Russia. Source: Adrienne Beaumont

After a good night’s sleep, I woke early excited to start exploring. The Kremlin and the beautiful artwork in the Metro stations were the only sights I really needed to see so I was hopeful I could do both on my last day in Moscow.

Read more: ‘Surviving my first 24 hours in Moscow, Russia’

Two English-speaking Russians joined me at breakfast; Irina from Siberia, and Arthur from the Urals. We talked and drank coffee until 11am. I found out how to get inside the Kremlin (I had researched this in my waking hours, but couldn’t find an answer) and we talked about places we’d been, what we liked doing when we travelled, and how very different our cultures were.

Arthur was laughing at the way I made my boiled egg into a sandwich; they don’t make an egg into a sandwich here. They explained the dour look that Russians have is not because they don’t like you — it’s just their culture. If you smile at someone you don’t know, they will think you’re crazy! They were both smiling and laughing all the time. I was delighted to have met two such people to chat to. This is what I’d been missing most … that, and my king-sized bath towels.

Having found the way to the Metro, and the secret way into the Kremlin from my new friends, I departed. Feeling very proud of myself for successfully purchasing a ticket from the machine, I made it down to the platforms.

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At one of the Metro stations in Moscow. Notice the blinding white tiles on the walls. Source: Adrienne Beaumont

Where was the beautiful artwork? Not at this station. Probably at the Red Square station. Nope, not there either. Feeling disappointed, but not beaten, I walked the 2 kilometres (1.24 miles) to the entrance gates, stopping at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier for the 11 million soldiers who died in World War II. Equally as unbelievable were the 15 million citizens who were estimated to have died during the war. Sadly, more than 1 million of these died during the Nazi siege on Leningrad.

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The Tomb of the Unknown Soldier in Moscow. Source: Adrienne Beaumont

Surprisingly, the ticket office wasn’t too busy, so I queued behind just one couple. They were served and as I fronted up to the counter the cashier dropped her venetian blind in my face! Rude! The sign said lunch break at 12:30pm and it was only 12:18pm. I walked across to the tour office and was told the whole Kremlin is closed on Thursdays! What the …?

I cried. Literally cried.

I scanned all of the signs and could not find anywhere where it said they were closed on Thursdays. And nowhere in my research had I found that little piece of information. Even Irina, who worked for the Putin Administration, didn’t know or had forgotten to tell me. She had just arrived back from four days in Athens, Greece so maybe she was unaware of what day it was.

The Armoury Museum was a must on my bucket list, but it was also closed on Thursdays. Everywhere else I’d been, the museums close on Mondays including Saint Petersburg. Why do the Muscovites have to be different?

Bitterly disappointed, I went to the nearest McDonald’s for a vanilla thickshake pick-me-up. A man with white pigeons wanted me to hold one while he took my picture. I didn’t want to hand him my phone, nor did I want to pay him money for a photo. I’m sure he wasn’t being nice to me out of the goodness of his heart, although he could probably tell I’d been crying.

I used the machine to order my thickshake and sat outside to enjoy it. Feeling utterly defeated, I went back to the Metro and the Jolly Hostel, but I wasn’t feeling too jolly.

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I was keen to see how the postal employee changed the mail bag, but he wasn’t keen on having spectators. Source: Adrienne Beaumont

On the way, I was taking a picture of an unusual mailbox when the postal employee came along to empty it. I took more photos and a video. It was the highlight of my day. I would have loved to stay to see if he could actually get the bag off, but he glared at me in such an unfriendly manner so I decided to leave him to it. I wasn’t up to eating out that night so settled for some dry toast.

I was set to fly to England the following day. I wasn’t sad to leave.

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