Sunday 26 April 2015

Day 207: Something fishy's going on...

Having 'done' Red Square yesterday, we weren't entirely sure what to do with ourselves today, so we opted for a relatively relaxed option – checking out Pushkin Square, which was a pretty short walk from the hostel. So, after another delicious pancake breakfast, we headed away from the hostel in the opposite direction to usual.

After quick stops at an ATM to get some more roubles and for Zoe to launch a coin into a fountain while making a wish (a habit she has recently acquired – the coins she finds herself, mostly 10 kopeks each, the equivalent of about 0.01p) we stopped at a kids' playground for a while. The girls have stubbornly refused to grow out of begging to explore every playground they come across, no matter how age-inappropriate they might be, and given that they spend an awful lot of their time being dragged from pillar to post by parents who've refused to grow out of wanting to visit every new country they see, we feel it's only fair to indulge them as regularly as we can. 




We then walked up a very pleasant linear park between two busy roads until we reached another playground... After dragging the girls away from this one, we found ourselves in an area populated by small Christmas-market-style wooden huts. The huts were all set up for selling fish, so we assumed that this was a local fish market. There was even a tank containing several sturgeon, a few catfish and what looked like a type of mullet.


We were getting hungry by then, so in the interests of furthering the girls' cultural education, we visited the McDonald's across the road – apparently the first and largest in Russia. It was a gorgeous, sunny day, so we got takeaway and returned to the park, which was thoughtfully set up with tables and chairs. 


Temporarily sated, we then explored an unusual installation nearby – a maze of enormous coloured pencils, many of which bore plaques relating to types of fish (what the connection was between coloured pencils and fish we're still unsure). Crossing the road into Pushkin Square proper, we at least partially solved the mystery of all of these fish-related goings on. Apparently tomorrow is the first day of some sort of 'Russian Fish Week', and Pushkin Square itself had a large stage on which concerts and the like were due to take place. 
 


Several of the huts' inhabitants were firing up grills but we were in a hurry to move on, so we returned to McD's for some lunch and then headed down towards central Moscow, eventually ending up outside the Bolshoi Theatre and then passing the headquarters of the State Duma (the lower house of the Russian Federal Assembly). As we got back onto familiar ground, we entered a large building that Kate and I had earlier assumed was a bank but turned out to be a very large and impressive toy store. The girls descended on the Lego section, which had a couple of colour-coded boards that you could fill in with blocks - a bit like painting-by-numbers. Kate joined Zoe in working on a picture of a dog and quickly became obsessed, continuing long after the girls had gone off to pay with Barbies and racing cars.






We then headed down to the upmarket supermarket downstairs to grab some supplies for tomorrow, when we will be undertaking the first leg of the trans-Siberian railway.

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