St. Petersburg, fondly referred to as “Piter” by locals, was my last stop in Russia. It didn’t fail to impress me with just how different it is than other Russian cities and yet how still very distinctly Russian it is (though maybe more imperial Russia).
At first, I was actually a little put out by how much the city caters to tourists and western/capitalistic trends like coffeeshops, large franchises, and advertising. This frightening version of Tchaikovsky (I think that’s what it was supposed to be) was emanating from the bells on top of St. Peter and Paul’s cathedral.
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However, I learned the true magic of St. Petersburg during the never-ending dusk of its summer white nights when the lights and shadows play with the architecture of the city.
To me, this city is about the arts.
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I saw the opera, Eugene Onegin, written by one of Russia’s most famous writers and set to Tchaikovsky’s music. I also saw the most amazing puppet theater show and was taken backstage to the props shop (thanks to a couchsurfer).
And to fully enjoy the artistic culture in this city, you need people to share it with. I met plenty of locals through couchsurfing and am amazed by the diversity of people I’ve met on my trip.
Dinner with Daria and Egor…
and their furless Donskoy Sphynx cat.
One day in Peter’s loft apartment (sleeping with his cat on the storage shelf).

Oh, and the old elevator in his building. He says seven people fit into this elevator this past new year’s eve. ?? I’m standing in the corner in this picture.
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A theater show and tea with Galina, difficult to describe in a few words but an amazingly free spirit.
I met up with Dunia (from Samara) again also.
Evgeny, whom Dunia and I met for coffee/tea. 
See all the St. Petersburg pictures here on Flickr.
From the moment I landed in Russia, it has been about the people that I’ve met, more so than the places and history. Most of these people have wanted to leave their city or their country and travel/live elsewhere because of limitations in career paths or options for family growth and education. I can fully understand that desire as I, myself, emigrated to the United States in search of more opportunities and growth. Where every they end up, I believe that the Russia that they have lived in is a part of who they are now and, hopefully, they will be able to take this heritage with them.
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