School is over.
No matter how stuffy the dorm rooms became, how cranky the front desk ladies were, how fast the cockroaches skittered across the floor, and how long the shower lines grew, it's still a little sad to say goodbye.
|Jana's suitcases, waiting to go back to the Czech Republic.|
So instead, I'll show you happier things.
Like this cute guest who came to our farewell party.
And Sveta and I trying to look serious after the graduation ceremony.
And a paint-your-own-matryoshka workshop.
And an awesome lunch on a cafe balcony that included an almost un-Russian amount of vegetables + a new book.
And one more look out the dorm window.