I was hooked. The plan formulated in my head as the week wore on, and idea that I could be in Moscow at New Year just wouldn't go away.
Meantime there was the small matter of a present exchange and creamed leeks. Here is Morgan the Elf and Mig, Gig and Rick and the Creamed Leeks.
On Christmas Eve morning I was handing my visa application to the Russian Visa Office in London.
On Christmas Eve, me and the Not-So-Smalls took Penny [my ma] to the Brudenell Social.
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