It left me an awkward feeling in a negative way, the city that once was so developing and powerful looked a bit..falling into decay. As if it stopped in the developing process and time slowly destroyed it.
But I was pleased to discover Russian ice-cream is still as good as I remembered it, truly brilliant. I don’t really love ice-cream but I ate it almost every day in Moscow. Bolshoj Teatr is also a big plus.
It looked a bit like a bigger version of my hometown years ago, it was strange, at places great, at places even shocking, but definately worth doing.