In the late 90's and early 2000's - I went to Russia to see it because I always wanted to see it and I went and I loved it, great place, Moscow is amazing - I was never part of a marriage tour, I was always an independent traveller but did see marriage tours at the hotels I was staying in - it was never my cup of tea to be on a bonding tour with a load of badly dressed, badly coiffured Americans wanting god knows what. Anyway, I met some wonderful women - not the grabbing, desperate, green card seeking myth - normal, nice, intelligent young women who liked me - one of them was a 23 year old scientist, a proper beauty who would write me letters and emails, a young lady from Samara - 5ft 7ins and slim, green eyes with blonde brown hair - too f***ing good for me that's for sure but one day I lost access to my email and I though 'oh f**k it, another one will come along' and of course she didn't and here I am and I went to China and blah blah blah.
We're going off tangent here, now, I have a passport of a Latin American country, I am allowed 90 days visa free to travel whenever I want there, also, I live in China - there are loads of flights from Beijing and Shanghai to Moscow and all the major cities in the Russian far east and Siberia for a few hundred dollars.
I still look alright, still got my hair, I am in training every day, I have just made a profile on vkontakte and have now made some friends (both male and female) and Russia is back on the f***ing roster, boys! This time, when another 'Olga' comes along, I am not going to be so blase, let's get on (in the famous words of Mills Lane).
