I picked my little sister Sylviane up at the airport in Kiev and she shot out of there like a bat out of hell, snapping pictures at everyone and everything like the world was going to end in one hour. Shocked and awed into stupefied silence, I eventually came to the conclusion that I, too, should take a few pictures of Kiev.
And voila.
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Haha, “bat out of hell” … thanks Gabriel. I think enthusiastic is a better word. 😉
Great pictures! I especially like the escalator one…
Enthusiastic picture-snapping paparazzi bat out of hell? lol! 😛
Yeah, Soviet metro escalators are something else, aren’t they?