No, this is not Moscow, but let's let it symbolize April in Moscow. Which I spent under the volcanic ash in Paris. Winter is long. It's best to get away and wait for the trees to bud in Russia while elsewhere. As in, in Paris. When I got back toward the end of April, the trees had still not budded in Russia. But now it is the end of May and all is well again.April 2010
Paris, France
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