The weather wasn't all that, but the Hermitage is the Hermitage...
Lucie showed her "Dadou" a thing or two.
She danced at the St Peter and St Paul fortress.
There some nice chandeliers in the church where all of the Romanov tsars are buried.
Lucie posed for some pictures for her grand pere.
She played horsey with Dadou.
Gregoire's parents' had hired a guide for the weekend (you basically have to), and we had a very interesting visit, with much details about Russian history and culture.
Aunt Morgane ran around with Lucie.
Lucie trying to long jump from one lamp to another.
It's not a trip to Russia without a picture of a church with onion bulbs.
We all went to the Hermitage museum, and Lucie slept through the whole thing... Notice the beautiful wooden floors, though.




