So we arrive in Mosow ( via Copenhagen), full of anticipation, only to be greeted with hundreds of people trying to get through passport control. Absolute chaos. Arguments in the queue and just as we’re nearing the freedom of Russia, they close the gate I’m front of us! It was like waiting for a band to start playing at Glastonbury!
Eventually we made it through and were greeted by Slava, Scott’s friend, who guided us to our hostel. Without him we’d still be wandering the streets of the city.
Of course if you’ve ever tried explaining what PR is to someone in English, try explaining it to a Russian!
Speaking of PR, I think Russia is leagues ahead of the UK. Well imagine if you managed to get your client to shoot a tiger seconds before it attacked a group of journalists. That’s what Vladamir Putin did. Now that’s a PR stunt!
After a hot meal and two vats of beer we feel much better (and drunk). Just one more before a good night sleep.
That looks nuts! Did you get to stop off in Copenhagen or just see the airport? Glad you boys arrived ok!