Masha The Hairdresser

March 20, 2015 / 2 comments

I always go to a hairdresser’s when I visit Russia.  No offence to the Dutch, but they simply don’t have the  magic for my Russian head.  So, shortly after I arrive to Russia I go to a hairdresser. Any hairdresser.  They all have the magic I need.  Must be something in their training or being…

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Mona Lisa from the Market

February 27, 2015 / 7 comments

When my son was serving his year in the army, I went to visit him in the beautiful old city of Novgorod In Russia. After I hugged him properly and fed him and his mates with home-made sweets from Holland, they returned to their duties. I was left on my own to wander the somber…

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