Walking to the older part of Vasilievsky Island. Finally we’re starting to get to that pretty St. Petersburg of legend – and, trust me on this one, it is a fantastic city.
"Dedicated to the Sea Wolves who were here in 1995"
...what?
The bank of the Small Neva river
Yes, the street is really slanted like that (ramp leading to a bridge)
Hospital where I went after breaking my ankle. Ow.
For those wondering – I was pushed off the stairs by a pair of kids in grade 7 who thought it’d be amusing to do so. By some fortune, instead of rolling down the stairs, which could have resulted in worse injuries (they pushed me pretty hard) – I managed to run a few steps then jump – and would have remained completely uninjured had I landed on my foot instead of … whatever the reverse side of my foot would be, with all my weight, from some height, too. Both bones in my ankle were broken and took a couple of months to heal.
If one watches carefully, I can still be noted limping slightly on my right foot.
*to be continued*
The Birds are using humanity in order to throw something terrifying at this green pig. And then what happens to us all later, that’s simply not important to them…
